A bit dazed, she took a huge glug of Margarita, felt the booze hit her bloodstream. She immediately relaxed and looked over at Cole behind the bar. He grinned and gave her a quizzical thumbs up; she raised her glass in a toast and nodded at him. The drink was perfect.
Jo took a more decorous sip and perused the bar. Right away, she spotted the only other adult female in the room and as she laid eyes on Zoe Parish for the first time, she found herself staring at the woman.
Zoe was just so stunning. Tall for a woman to be sure, curvy and casual in her plain white t-shirt and jeans, long blonde hair curling wild over her shoulders and down her back. She was looking at Jo and even from across the distance, Jo saw the pure green of Zoe’s eyes, as strong and piercing as a laser beam. Everythin
