Chapter 217 About That Part

• The smile faded as she got closer to me. She gestured toward the door and I followed her out to the front of the building. We squeezed by the truck as she gave a parting order to a wiry guy with jet-black hair.
• She turned to me. “Hey, sorry. I meant to give you a head’s up about the cafe.” She wiped her hand down her denim-clad thigh, then held it out. “I’m Macy Devereaux.”
• I glanced down at her hand, then at her eyes. They were a truly startling blue, and I’d never batted for the other team. At least not yet. I shook her hand. “I’m Kelsey Ford.”