Chapter 78 Not My Idea
- My sister put both hands on my cheeks and raised my face up to her smile. "You're in love."
- The gorgeous redhead looped her arm through mine, and I felt a rush of excitement as I escorted her down the front steps. We stood in my brick-paved driveway and looked up at the house.
- "It wouldn't have been so cold and echoing if you'd actually furnished it," she said.