Lumberjack Werebear (Saw Bears book 1)
“It only sold two shades of blackout curtains, sky blue and sunny yellow.
She’d had big plans to sleep in this morning after the late night she’d kept, but the blaring sunlight in her bedroom had other ideas. Her eyelids were probably sunburned from her attempt to ignore it. And then, out of frustration, she’d woken up and did something awful. Painted something awful. Lots of somethings.
She’d never actually felt pain when she was painting before, but this morning, she’d almost made herself sick with the images of her attacker that flowed from her paintbrush and onto those canvases.
She snatched a couple of packaged curtains in blue and tossed them into the cart. She made to speed off toward the art supplies section but pulled the cart to a stop and stared thoughtfully at a shelf of bathmats. A gold one kind of matched the baby-diarrhea-colored bathtub. She grabbed that and took another look down the aisle. It was kind of fun shopping for her trailer, now that she was going to stay for a while.
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