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Quinn kept us entertained with her
ramblings as we ate, and afterward everyone scattered around the yard again. I
plopped down on the patio swing, and Liza joined me with two of Em’s homemade
fruit popsicles.
“Grapefruit or pomegranate?” she
asked.
I chose pomegranate and took a bite of
the cold sweetness. The slushiness stung my tongue.
“Josh has definitely raised the
cuteness level at the rink,” Liza said, her gaze trained on him.
He stood beside Sergei on
the grass, his hands in his pockets. His eyes were doing that crinkling thing
again as he laughed. He was indeed very cute. And very fit. I didn’t like when
guys were too beefy, and he had just the right amount of muscle filling out his
T-shirt. But gay or straight, he was the competition, and eye candy was all he
could be.
So excited for Courtney's story, and to see all the character's again! :)
ReplyDeleteThanks, Jessie! It's fun still having them around. I wasn't ready to say goodbye yet! :)
DeleteOh, this will be lovely, I'm glad you're not leaving this world yet, just looking at it from a different angle. :D
ReplyDeleteThanks, Alex! Yep, and one day Liza might be getting her own story, too ;)
DeleteHi just finished reading your Edge series in 2 days! So gooood! This looks good too but I'm not going to lie wish we could have more Sergei and Emily :)
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