Chapter 39

• “Well...” Monica put a lock of her hair behind her ear, again annoying the heck out of her. She loved long hair, only if it wasn't on her. That realization hit her like a bus, and she glanced at the curl she was holding. Should she cut it? She loved it and its length but...
• “What happened to the dog, mate?” Adam sighed and headed to her.
• Monica stared at him. This was the first time he had called her like this. It made her guts tangle into knots and an exciting sensation rushed through her veins.