Shadow Love Book One
If they did, they’d forgive her friend’s loose morals and lack of discrepancy.
She tip-toed to the door to get within a better hearing range.
“What’s gotten into you?” Wilma hissed. “I’m afraid to leave the child alone with you.”
“She is anything, but a child,” Nick grumbled.
“She’s only nineteen, Nick. That’s a child in my book,” Wilma declared.
“She acts older,” Nick said. Then remembering that she’d stuck her tongue out at him just that morning, he added, “Most of the time, at least.”
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