Maple Sugar Crush (An Autumnboro Sweet Romance, #2)

by Beth Labonte

“You told me once,” he said, glancing over at me, “that you don’t travel because you have a fear of flying, and a fear of boats, and what was it? Travel diarrhea?” I nodded solemnly. That was nothing to joke about.

So, what it comes down to is that I’ve been avoiding anything that might make me die. Travel. Thrill rides. I’ve completely cut out romaine lettuce.”

Sometimes it struck me just how much power I actually had, if I ever wanted to use it. Or abuse it. I liked to think I was doing a pretty good job of staying grounded. Gandalf could have totally entrusted me with the ring.