Chapters (42)
- Cover
- Half Title Page
- Books by Becky Wade
- Title Page
- Copyright Page
- Dedication
- Prologue
- CHAPTER ONE
- CHAPTER TWO
- CHAPTER THREE
- CHAPTER FOUR
- CHAPTER FIVE
- CHAPTER SIX
- CHAPTER SEVEN
- CHAPTER EIGHT
- CHAPTER NINE
- CHAPTER TEN
- CHAPTER ELEVEN
- CHAPTER TWELVE
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
- CHAPTER NINETEEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
- CHAPTER THIRTY
- Epilogue
- Discussion Questions
- About the Author
- Back Ads
- Back Cover
How bizarre that Ben had ended up as the odd man out in this trio. In no way did she perceive Ben as second-best or inferior. On the contrary, she viewed him as unattainably awesome.
Leah and Sebastian must have been destined for each other. Soul mates. That’s the only thing that could explain why Ben hadn’t ended up with the girl.
“Mom’s expecting Luke to come tonight,” Ben said during a break in the conversation.
“Luke’s coming?” Leah asked with surprise.
“According to my mom,” Ben answered. “Luke told me he wasn’t coming. So I’ll believe it when I see it.”
“I’d love to meet him,” Leah said.
“Don’t get your hopes up,” Sebastian told her. “Either about Luke showing up or about having a conversation with him if he does—”
“Sebastian!” CeCe’s imperious voice carried from the back of the house. “If that’s you, get in here right now. I want to give you a piece of my mind!”
Ben chuckled. “You’ve been summoned, man. Good luck.”
“I’m not going in alone.”
“I think you should,” Leah said.
“No way. Our best hope of survival is the buddy system.” Sebastian took Leah’s hand, then the pair excused themselves.
Akira and Ben drifted toward the laundry room to put away their brooms.
“I heard you had your heart set on Leah for a while,” Akira said quietly. “Is it painful for you to see her with Sebastian?”
“It’s getting easier, but it’s still a little hard.”
Compassion tweaked within her. “I can imagine. For the record, Sebastian might be good-looking and, okay, a doctor. But he’s no match for you in my eyes. As far as I’m concerned, you’re the most eligible bachelor in Georgia.”
Luke had been on edge all day. More so as the time of the Valentine’s party neared.
He wasn’t going. So why did he keep checking the clock?
Jiggling his knee, he told himself to put all his concentration toward his computer. He was reclining on the chair in his living room with his laptop. Over the past several days, he’d been hunting the Internet for information on the people Finley had told him were connected to her dad. Ed’s family, friends, enemies. Carla and her family.
Today, he’d been researching Rosco Horton, Ed’s attorney. The State Bar of Georgia’s website was open before him, and Luke had just learned that Rosco had been disciplined twice over his long career. Once for violating the ethics of lawyer-client confidentiality. Once for how Rosco had dealt with client money.
Ed’s attorney wasn’t squeaky clean.
Luke’s next step? Get a read on Rosco. To do that, he’d need to meet him.