by Laney Monday
He gave my bicep a squeeze. “I think you can stop worrying about that. You look great, as usual.”
I swatted his arm playfully, and he grabbed my hand and tucked my arm under his. “So, is this officially a date?”
“Yes.” I looked over my shoulder at my sister, who stood back, in the open kitchen, beaming victoriously. “This is a date.”
It had been two weeks since Will pulled me out of the waters of Bonney Bay, just days since the media frenzy had died down to a murmur. Will and I had fended off Dan Deering from Seattle Channel Three as well as numerous other TV, web, and print reporters, side by side.
Jacinda’s body had been found the next morning. Just as she’d predicted, her story went viral all over the web. I guess we all really want to be known in some way. Jacinda wanted her stories to be known. To be widespread.
As for me, I never wanted fame. I never wanted the world knowing all about me. I wanted that Olympic gold medal because I wanted the people who already knew me to know that I could do it. I wanted to know that I could do it.
And now I wanted to know whether there was something even better. I wanted to know how to let that old question go. That’s why I’d left it all behind. That’s why I’d come here, to Bonney Bay. I wanted to know something else about myself. And now, I had my own little Battlers. Sammi and Katie and my little purple fairy, Grace, and nose-picking Ellie.
And Harvey, my very odd new friend. After her parents posted bail, Riggins had Avery slip into the house one more time. She wanted to make things right. She told Harvey Moira was at peace. That she’d left the house to him and she wanted it filled with happiness again, whatever that meant for him. It turned out Harvey had a grand-niece who lived in Eastern Washington. She’d come out to stay with him for a while and figure out what kind of help he needed.
Of course, I also had this guy, walking me down the steps to his car. This cop who took a beating for me. This “puffed-up jock” who loved this town and its people as much as I was beginning to. I knew I didn’t want to let him go, not yet. I wanted to get to know Will Riggins a little better.
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About the Author
Laney Monday is the bestselling author of a dozen books under different pen names. She never came close to making an Olympic team, but she loves teaching judo to kids, and dreams of living in a scenic small town like Bonney Bay.
She’s busy drinking lots of very strong coffee and ignoring the dust bunnies while dreaming up new adventures for her characters. Visit her at laneymonday.com.
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