Kelsey Roberts - Undying Laughter

“How long ago did you make the reservations?” Dylan asked.

“Not until the day before we arrived,” Destiny answered. “There was some...discussion about where we’d be staying.”

Dylan and Wesley exchanged confirmatory nods.

“What?” she asked.

“I think we’d better go back inside,” Dylan suggested as he held open the door.

The group flowed into the cool interior. Destiny felt frazzled and out of control. The feelings reminded her of all those years she’d tried to be all things to all people. Dylan made a phone call while she filled the ice bucket and set out a tray of ice tea and glasses.

Destiny took a seat on the sofa. Wesley, who’d been standing over by the patio doors, came over and took the seat next to her. She caught the scent of his cologne and felt the gravitational pull as his large body settled next to hers. The resulting imbalance made her list toward him.

“Where’s Annie Oakley?” Dylan asked.

“She’s taking care of an errand for me,” Destiny answered, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.

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