My Best Friend's Bride
“It reminded Hunter of another time he’d driven her home, but that instance was very different. She’d been in high school and living with her parents. Now, she was an adult woman living on her own. In a house that I’ve never seen but am moving into on Saturday, Hunter reminded himself. When they’d set the date for going to Green Meadows, they’d agreed to meet up at the coffee shop near Hunter’s office. Jill had been strategizing with Morgan earlier, discussing book tours and marketing details. Morgan had picked Jill up at her house and they’d gone to lunch. Afterward, Jill had connected with Hunter in town. The plan was for him to meet her grandpa at Green Meadows and then drive Jill back to Sugar Hollow so he could catch a glimpse of where he’d be hanging his hat for the next twelve months. Hunter hoped Jill’s house was passable.
She was staring at her feet, apparently contemplating the bright red polish on her toenails. They were visible in strappy sandals and she wore a pretty sundr...ess splashed with bright yellow sunflowers.MoreLess
She was staring at her feet, apparently contemplating the bright red polish on her toenails. They were visible in strappy sandals and she wore a pretty sundr...ess splashed with bright yellow sunflowers.MoreLess
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