Summer Lovin
“He’d been preparing himself the entire car ride from Boston and he was ready now.He glanced at Zoe. Gone was the solicitous woman who’d sought to charm and accommodate him. Instead he looked into deep green eyes, which only minutes ago had flickered with warmth and interest, and that now held cold contempt.“Who the hell are you?” Zoe asked again.Ryan welcomed the intervention of fate. “I’m Sam’s uncle.”“Sam has no family.” She folded her arms across her chest defensively. “Care to cough up another lie?”“It’s the truth. My sister, Faith, was Sam’s mother.”“Sam’s mother’s name was Sara.”He reached into his pocket for the papers he’d received from the P.I. and handed them over.Zoe glanced through the sheets, which acknowledged her words and verified his, and paled. “I’m assuming these are copies?”He nodded. “Feel free to keep them.”She rolled them tight, hanging on to the documents with one hand. “Even if you’re telling the truth, wouldn’t you say you took your sweet time coming around?”...“Faith ran away from home when she was seventeen.MoreLess
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