Veronica
“I am falling in love,” I sang as I flopped down onto the couch.
“Really? With whom?” Amani asked as she sat down next to me. It was one of those rare occasions that she wasn’t accompanied by her husband Josiah. Not only was she alone, but she had left her adopted daughter, Dolly, at home with Josiah. I was grateful. Not that I didn’t adore the little bundle of joy, just that she had a set of lungs on her that could destroy eardrums.
“With Conrad,”
“Really? No way,” she knew all about Conrad and Callum, but she seemed surprised. I raised my brow and she shrugged. “Conrad is a bit of a bad boy, isn’t he? I would’ve thought Callum would’ve caught your attention,”
“They both have but…Conrad…he is absolutely everything I could ever want in a man. He is sexy. He is dangerous. He
