Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 98048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 490(@200wpm)___ 392(@250wpm)___ 327(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 98048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 490(@200wpm)___ 392(@250wpm)___ 327(@300wpm)
“What? It’s true.” Steph sips her drink with an unrepentant sparkle in her eyes.
“How’d that happen?” I ask curiously. Our friend Tate gets around, to put it mildly. Even among the more promiscuous in our wider circle of friends, he’s notorious. He’s not usually the type Alana goes for. She’s … well, particular, is a way of putting it.
Alana shrugs in response. “Darndest thing. I was stumbling around in the dark one night and, whaddya know, I tripped and fell on his dick.”
Interesting. Tis the season for summer hookups. Good for her, I guess.
Heidi rolls her eyes, unamused with Alana’s evasiveness. “More like hooking up since last fall.”
I raise an eyebrow. Since last fall? I’d never known either of them to be interested in long term. “So is this a thing, or … ?”
She gives another noncommittal head tilt that fails to convince. “An irregular occurrence of one-night stands. Of the extremely sporadic sort.”
“Then there’s Wyatt,” Steph adds like she’s sitting on a secret, all dumb smiles and arched eyebrows.
“Wyatt?” I echo in surprise. This revelation is even more baffling than the Tate one. “What about Ren?”
“You know how they’ve been doing the on-again/off-again dance for like three years? Dumping each other every other week? Well, it finally backfired,” Heidi reveals with a smirk. “She dumped him over something stupid, and he moved on.”
Wow. I definitely didn’t see that coming. Lauren and Wyatt were similar to me and Evan in that way, constantly breaking up and making up, but I never expected them to end it for good.
“And you moved in on him?” I demand, turning to Alana. “Ren’s our friend—isn’t that against girl code?”
“I didn’t move in on him.” Alana huffs at the suggestion. “We’re not hooking up, no matter what this one thinks—” She glares at Steph. “For some ludicrous reason, he’s decided he has a thing for me.” She flips her copper-colored hair over one shoulder, looking annoyed. “I’m trying to shut it down, okay?”
Taking pity on her, I swiftly change the subject. “Catch me up on Cooper and the new girl,” I tell Heidi. It wasn’t so long ago Heidi was doing the “will they, won’t they” dance with Coop. In their case, however, the friends with benefits arrangement blew up in her face. “What’s her deal?”
“Mackenzie,” she replies, without the hint of irritation that had at one point tinged her occasional texts to complain about Cooper and his new rich girlfriend. “Garnet dropout. Basically walked out on her parents and let them cut her off.”
“It was a whole thing,” Steph agrees. “Oh, and she bought the old boardwalk hotel. The Beacon. She’s been restoring it to reopen soon.”
Damn. She is loaded. Must be nice. Me, I’d settle for having any kind of direction about what I’m doing with my life. Filling out spreadsheets and chasing down my brothers for invoices isn’t exactly my lifelong dream. And as much as I appreciate everything my dad’s built to support us, the family business feels more like a trap than an opportunity. It isn’t me. Though hell if I know what is.
“She’s actually kind of cool,” Heidi says, albeit grudgingly. “I wasn’t a fan at first. But they’re good together, and Coop’s usually in a better mood since she’s been around, so that’s something.”
Could’ve fooled me. Whatever this girl’s effect on him, it isn’t foolproof.
“What’s that look?” Alana asks.
“He sort of accosted me when I was leaving work.”
“He what?” Heidi’s evident alarm snaps her upright.
It sounds stupid to say out loud. Cooper’s got a reputation for being a bit of a hellion, but he’s easily the tamer of the Hartley twins. Scolding me in a parking lot still feels wildly out of character for him. Then again, where his brother’s concerned, he’s always had a short fuse. Evan has that effect on people.
“Yeah, I don’t know,” I tell them. “He all but threatened me to stay away from Evan. Said he doesn’t consider me a friend anymore after the way I hurt his brother.”
“Harsh,” Steph says with sympathy.
“I guess he has a point about that part.” I pretend to be unbothered, shrugging. “But he also blamed me for Evan being out of control, which isn’t exactly fair. Evan’s a grown man. He’s responsible for his own actions.”
Alana looks away like she’s got something to say.
I narrow my eyes. “What is it?”
“No, nothing.” She shakes her head, but there’s clearly more she’s reluctant to elaborate on. When the three of us press her with silence, she finally relents. “It’s just, I mean Evan went and got the shit kicked out of him to make you jealous. Seems like the kind of thing Cooper would notice and disapprove of.”
“So you’re taking his side, then? It’s all my fault?”
“No. All I’m saying is, the way Cooper thinks, he’s going to look at that and you showing up as a bad omen of things to come. Let’s be honest, he’s always been terrible at keeping Evan in line. He probably thinks if he can scare you off, it’ll make everything easier.”