Chapter 4
The Mudcat Tavern was packed. It always was when Clay Turner performed. Every unattached female in Wishful under the age of fifty seemed to be crammed into the bar. Miranda cast a glance at the stage, where Clay was already wowing the crowd with a David Nail cover. He was a total heartthrob with that gorgeous voice, that twenty-four carat smile, and those bedroom eyes. They’d had a helluva good time dating back in high school. It was just too damned bad they hadn’t had any real chemistry. Still, he put on a great show, so she’d come out tonight to meet Norah and Cam for dinner.
She found them bent head-to-head, his light to her dark, at one of the high-top tables toward the back. With eyes only for each other, they didn’t even seem to notice all the patrons around them. The rom
