Chapter Nine ~ Gabe
“So … this seems kind of sudden.”
I turned from the grill to see Serena walking toward me, a couple of cold beers in her hands. She offered me one and I took it gratefully.
“Thanks,” I said, turning back to flip the burgers. “I assume you’re talking about Zoey, and not the brats.”
“Yeah,” she said, stopping beside me, a worried expression on her face. “She seems nice and all, but what do you know about her?”
“I know that she’s funny, quirky … a writer. I know she dropped everything and moved to help her sister when she needed her, so she has a strong sense of family. Of loyalty. I know she came here to be there for her nephew, but is a little scatterbrained and got the dates mixed up. I know that everything I’ve learned about her so far, I really like.”
“Hmmmm,” S
