Secret Admirer (Love Notes, #1)

by D.J. Jamison

Turned out, wherever you went, your personality was sure to follow.

laughing and singing with the audience, who somehow were transported from strangers to friends through the magic of fandom.

I looked down at my hands, my precious, artist’s hands that drew beautiful things — and sometimes naughty things — and sighed mournfully. With a mental apology to them, I stepped up to the counter and prepared to molest a turkey.