“Ally, you’re the kind of fairy tale we all need,” Nina insisted. “Poor country bumpkin—” “Hey, I’m from Jersey, jerk.” Nina waved me off. “Shh! I’m telling a story here. Poor Jersey bumpkin comes to the big city and catches the eye of the gorgeous, grumpy boss who refuses to fall for anyone. But there’s something special about her. Something he’s never seen before in a woman.” “I want to be special,” Missie whined.
