Kerri and Jordan were kept busy the whole week with prep and training and promo. Which worked for Kerri. It had been a tough week. Her chest still felt like it was in a vice. And she was sad. Very sad. The loss of what could have been hit her deeper than expected. For something that had mostly be...
He’d paddled nearly the whole damn lake, but the exertion hadn’t kept his mind from drifting to Jill. And her face yesterday. The way it lit up when she’d spotted him at Timbers. Could someone fake that? God, he just didn’t know. She wore that expression toward him a lot. He’d never doubted it be...
Exactly what she’d hoped. This gave her a huge advantage. Now, she knew what score to beat. The girls shot at the closest target—fifty meters—using a 9 mm and were allowed a full clip of seventeen rounds. Way too easy for her. It really wasn’t fair. Carla’s target held the best score so far; six ...