“You texted Garcia for help?" Jack gritted out. "Garcia? Not me?" "He has a gun." "So do I." "He's steady and reliable," I said. "He doesn't disappear for eight months. He doesn't go on business trips that require burner phones… — Sara Desai Copy Share Image
“Since you're so quick with the texts, you could have provided me with a little help when I was negotiating the price of my sherwani. I can't believe how badly Deepa tried to rip me off." "Are you sulking?" She stared at him, incredulous. "The big venture capitalist who just closed the company's fourth fund at $350 million is sulking… — Sara Desai Copy Share
“I'll borrow my mother's car because my Jeep will be a bit of a challenge for the transfer. It's no problem." Sam frowned. "You know about transfers?" "My grandmother was in a wheelchair most of her life. She got polio when she was young. We all learned how to help. Nisha will be safe. Trust me." How could he not… — Sara Desai Copy Share
“I know. I know. Me? Dutiful daughter? All-round good girl? Owner of an up-and-coming event-planning company? Killer of plants and unwed at thirty? Pulling… — Sara Desai Copy Share Image
“Pork vindaloo?" "Extra hot." "Jalebis?" "Of course." "I want all the food we had at your dad's house the other night and at the… — Sara Desai Copy Share Image
“You don't belong in Jack's world, and he doesn't belong in yours. My advice is to get out while you can." I glared at… — Sara Desai Copy Share Image
“You texted Garcia for help?" Jack gritted out. "Garcia? Not me?" "He has a gun." "So do I." "He's steady and reliable," I said.… — Sara Desai Copy Share Image
“The only jobs I could get were holding the coach's clipboard or running out of protein shakes. I didn't spend $90,000 for a stupid… — Sara Desai Copy Share Image
“You haven't been yourself lately." Nikhil shook his head and sighed. "You've gone off the rails. We just want you to go back to… — Sara Desai Copy Share Image
