Above all Things (Carlisle, #2)

by Roslyn Sinclair

Vivian turned back to George and Kyra. “No,” she said. “My girlfriend.” The words were out. Maybe Jules’s heart would never start again. She couldn’t bear the suspense. What would happen now? A raised eyebrow? A sneer? Gossip spreading like wildfire throughout the tent? “Oh, okay!” Kyra said, flashing a smile at Jules. George shook Jules’s hand. “Nice to meet you too. Sorry. We thought you were just a… Well, anyway, it’s nice to meet you, Julia.” Nearly too stunned to speak, Jules said, “Thanks. You too.” Was that all there was to it? It couldn’t be. Was it really?