Tragic (Lark Cove, #3)

by Devney Perry

“One or two what?” I swallowed the fire in my throat. “Graves.”

Well that got dark

Nothing except the weight of four pounds, two ounces wrapped in a pink blanket resting in my arms as I said good-bye. One or two. What would Shannon want? One. She’d choose one. So I’d bury them together.

Im not crying you are

This fifteen-acre property on the mountainside was gorgeous, and there was only one neighbor, a cabin about fifty yards away.

Sold

It was a man.

Is it our man??

He was kneeling on the ground, about thirty feet in front of us. His head was bent and his eyes closed. His hands were pressed against his cheeks, his fingers straight as they steepled at the bridge of his nose.

What is this man doing

He had no-strings-attached sex written all over his handsome face.

Infamous last words

“Goddamn, son of a bitch, motherfucker!”

Mood

I knelt down and inched close, then without delay, I positioned and thrust deep.

Damn no condom?

I’d just fucked my new neighbor. Without a condom.

I warned you

“This isn’t all my fault,” Adam declared. “You weren’t the only one devastated by the doctor’s news. That was a game changer because I wanted kids too.”

"its not my fault i cheated" oh stfu

The air in the camper was too thick, so I stepped into some tennis shoes, not bothering with socks, and rushed for the door. The minute I burst outside, my lungs filled with the May mountain air and my legs took off.

This is so embarrassing

“I want a table like this for my place.”

Just you wait

I grabbed my phone and dialed 9-1-1, ready to hit send, but I hesitated.

Why would a murderer knock.

It said to insert a toothpick until it came out clean. Betty Crocker and I had different opinions on what a fucking clean toothpick looked like.

Boy bye.

“Who are you?” Adam was standing by the car,

Uh oh ohhhhh oh

“No. I’ve just been queasy these last few days. I’m sure it’s just the stress of the move.”

Say sike right mf now

Every moment I carried these twins was a moment I’d enjoy.

AYO TWINS???????

“Yeah, about that.” I winced. “I kind of, um, accidentally . . . set it on fire.”

WHAT THE FCK?

“You want to get married?” “Is that a yes?” A slow grin spread across her lips just before she laughed. “No.”

Same

I won’t be able to come up for Christmas.”

Let me guess the brother is getting out

“He was supposed to get five years,” he gritted into the phone.

I love when im right

“Damn you for choosing him,” I spat. “Damn you.” “He’s my son.”

SO IS KAINE YOU BITCH

“See you at the bar.” “Are you going straight there?” “Uh, yeah. Why?”

Hes proposing