LOGINCharli's head went back and forth. "No shows. This is real." I smoothed her beautiful hair away from her face. "I think that means there isn't time for any pain medicine." "I-I don't know if I can do this." "Trust me, princess. You can do anything." Her eyes closed. "Doctor, it's so fast. Is it
After the New Year Nox "Dad, are you sure it isn't time for you to go back to London or maybe Savannah?" "You're stuck with us until our grandson arrives," Oren said with a grin. I eyed him up and down. "I do admit, this family-man thing is looking good on you." "I know...I should have tried it
She winked as her cheeks rose. "No need to talk about that anymore, Miss Adelaide. Now, let's go out there to the pool house and watch little miss open her presents. I've been out there. Lord a mighty! Santa definitely made it. I'd say he needed a backup sleigh for all them presents." "Remember, he
Christmas Morning Adelaide "Something smells wonderful," Oren said as we made our way down the stairs and toward the kitchen. "I have your coffee poured, and the calzones are almost ready," Silvia said. "Silvia," I said, taking in the counter filled with sweets. "You always outdo yourself." She
Guilty of murder exercising malice and aforethought. His sentence was for life with no possibility of parole. Over time the association with Montague faded away. Despite my grandfather's antiquated way of thinking, he had built a company that fostered success. As other headlines took precedence, t
Angi tilted her little head. "But when you were little, you lived at Grandma and Grandpa's big house. It doesn't snow there. Did you still get Christmas miracles?" "Baby, you're my miracle." She reached out and laid her small hand on my tummy. "And my baby brother, too?" "That's right." "So Sant
His jaw clenched. "Miss, our clients may have money, but they're all the same: addicts. Her name isn't—" Bryce began to speak, but I lifted my hand. "Mr. Warren, stop now or get a new job tomorrow." It may have been years since I'd been a pretentious snob, but old inbred habits were hard to forget.
Alexandria Seizures. Alton had delivered the news as if he were giving me Montague's stock report, assuring me that I could visit again in the morning. Thankfully, I'd convinced Bryce to stay with me as I heard the news. I honestly had no idea what Alton had been about to tell me, only that I was
Oren The Victorian District. That's what they called this area of Savannah. I'd been here before, to this exact house. In many ways, it reminded me of the brownstones in Brooklyn, but made of wood and with more color. In the darkness the colors were muted, but during the day, they were like a rainb
"Alex?" Emotion choked Chelsea's one word. "What?" I asked dramatically. "Isn't this what we're all about now...openness?" "Yes," Alton answered. "Excuse me?" I turned his way. "Chelsea isn't going anywhere. It would be best for the two of you to...get along." I furrowed my brow. "That doesn't







