“Lane closed her eyes and pressed her lips together at the sound of the nickname, a thousand memories whirling through her mind. He hadn’t meant it to hurt her, but even the smallest nick could reopen old wounds.” — Courtney Walsh Copy Share Image
“Lane closed her eyes and pressed her lips together at the sound of the nickname, a thousand memories whirling through her mind. He hadn’t… — Courtney Walsh Copy Share Image
“He stilled. He knew she was leaving—this wasn’t a surprise—but how did he tell her he didn’t want her to go? That he wanted… — Courtney Walsh Copy Share Image
“He’d made it his daily goal to pull one great smile out of Lane Kelley. The days he succeeded, those were the days he… — Courtney Walsh Copy Share Image
