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Megan turned toward the familiar voice

Maisie Carter, the youngest Carter sister, ned the local craft brewery, Three Chicks Brewery, entered the bar Frorandfather had crafted their local fa with her two older sisters, Clara and A, they had developed Foxy Diva Megan had gone to school with the oldest Carter sister, Clara

“Son of athe dark hair away froht blue eyes She kicked the front door shut behind her with her Converse

Megan rose to help Maisie, as carrying the boxes of booze

“Oh, no you don’t” Maisie dropped the boxes on the table “You’ve got a baby in the oven”

Ah, so everyone in town did know Megan glanced back at Harper and Eet the boxes behind the bar

Twenty-four-year-old Maisie had a definite cool vibe Her hair was usually in side braids Megan had never seen her out of her Converse, and she wore overalls or capris a lot “My sisters keep thinking I have muscles that I don’t” She smiled at Emma and Harper “Thanks for the help”

“Sure,” Harper said, returning to her stool

Meganthe shelves in the fridges Now getting a better look, Maisie’s overalls had paint splattered on the at the brewery?”

“Nope” She glanced down, shoved her hands in her overalls, and sighed “I’ arts and crafts”

Megan’s mouth twitched “Arts and crafts?”

“Yeah, Aed “But, uh, don’t tell Clara I’ed “I’ll hear a year-long lecture”

“My lips are sealed,” Megan confirmed

“Cool Thanks” Maisie an “Looking good, Megan” She gave a wave and was out the door a second later

“That girl is like a butterfly floating in the wind,” said Harper after a beat