Sublime

Sloane is selfless. She might not look it, but she’s strong. She’s a got a huge heart. A gentle soul. And watching her comfort Harvey right now, I let myself admit that the way I love Sloane might not be how one friend loves another at all.

“What’s the name of the loser boyfriend?” “Tom Higgins.” She wrinkles her nose. “He worked at the shoe store out at the Airport Mall.

Ben is studying me. Reading faces is a talent of his, and he must sense there’s a purpose to my joining them today. I wait until Janine is out of earshot before I ask the men my question.

sirens,

rictus