Jennie’s phone chimed but she ignored it. She’d finally seized onto an idea for an entire series of sculptures that included a bowl, a vase, and three other pieces that would flow and drift together to make a stunning collection.
She’d need the kiln to get the collection done, but the outlet was fixed and Glauco paid, and everything seemed right with the world again.
Well, as right as Jennie’s world could get in Hawthorne Harbor. Her mind moved immediately to Bennett, and she twitched thinking maybe the message that had just come in had been from him.
And she’d really liked messaging him. They hadn’t done much texting in their previous relationship, and it was a whole new way of conversing that Jennie thrived in. She found it easier to ask him questions, give him answers, and flirt when
