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“Trust ood I know it’s hard to believe, but I look a hell of a lot better now than I did a feeeks ago”

Jack tried to sood”

“You’re as full of shit as your girlfriend”

“Okaaay,” Sabrina said, drawing out the word in a drawl “If we could stop the man-love for a rill? I’ve already got it seasoned and wrapped in foil While you get that done, I’ll grab us all a glass of wine?”

Jack nodded “Sure thing”

“Good,” Sabrina said lightly, her dark eyes touching each and every one of thes can happen Let’s make some memories, shall we?”

Chapter Sixteen

“Dinner was lovely,” Donovan said as she brought in the last of the cutlery from outside

Brett and Sabrina’s cottage was a lot more rustic than the Si oldthe mish mash of furniture and throws With the knotted oak cabinets painted a washed out white, worn hardwood floors, and shabby chic look, the place looked as if it was truly lived in

Donovan loved it

“Thank you,” Sabrina said, stowing the last of the plates in the dishwasher “The salar and lime zest—“

“Lime zest?”

Sabrina gave her a WTF look and Donovan burst out laughing “Uht want to pass that

info along to Jack”

Sabrina leaned against the counter and reached for her glass of wine “You don’t cook at all?”