Marcus and Leya were indeed waiting for Taylor at bear Claw Bakery. Along with Nate. What the heck?
"Uh, Taylor? What's going on?"
They walked into the store together and Krissy felt as if everyone was watching her. Nate smiled easily in her direction.
She noted nothing more than a friendly interest, but Taylor seemed to resent it. Too bad for him. Possessive jerk.
"Coffee?" Taylor asked.
"Sure," she said and watched him walk to the counter to speak to Marie. Of course, she was all smiles for the youngest Devlin, but that was Taylor for you.
The man was a natural charmer. A born flirt. Though he tended to be honest and fair with his conquests. At least that was what she'd heard over the years. Not that it was any of her business.
She shook her head and walked over to where everyo
