Just couldn't connect with Katie. At one point she calls Andy's (pizza guy) teenage employees whom he was trying to mentor and keep off the streets and out of trouble "his pet-project". I wasn't to keen on her leaving Ezra's cat cooped up (still in deceased Ezra's home) for a week or so before t...
Paige Campbell hadn’t spoken a word to her husband of fifteen years, and he hadn’t said a word to her, either. Paige turned on her e-reader as soon as they’d pulled out of the driveway of what now seemed like their enormous and empty home, and hadn’t once let her gaze stray to the left side of th...
Katie suppressed a smile and glanced at her watch while they walked. They were late. “Remember, Rose, we’ve got to be careful what we say in front of the press. We don’t want to accuse Jeremy of anything. As far as we know, he doesn’t know anything about Heather’...
That’s what they’d been at SUNY Brockport (otherwise known as State University of New York at Brockport). Kathy and Tori. Best friends for four wonderful years. Then, upon graduation, they’d drifted out of each other’s lives. Email kept them connected, but jobs and distanc...
She stood outside the tag room, rubbing her arms as though she were shivering, and telling anyone who would listen—vendors and customers—what a terrible, mean witch (although she told them they should substitute the w with a b) Katie was. Katie ignored her as she sailed out the front door and hea...
“It sure is pretty here,” Anissa said as the three women headed for the boathouse. “I think I’m going to like living here. Now if I can just support myself to afford it.” Tori said nothing, but took the lead. Herb kept an old Chris Craft wooden boat that looked like it had...