Chapter 12
Present HaleyTheir first quarrel, and it had been heated—literally—but holy cow, talk about making up. Even now, goosebumps pebbled just thinking about him nibbling on her earlobe and trailing kisses across her cheek until his lips met hers. The baking sheet? It ended up being forgotten in the sink, and the tree didn’t get decorated until hours later. Make-up s*x… yeah, it had been that great.
Damn, girl. Keep your head out of the past and focus.
Right, but no two ways about it. Thinking about Austin distracted her more than she’d be willing to admit.
Noon rolled around with no end in sight of trapping and processing the animals. Sweat covered Haley’s brow as she flipped a filthy mattress in a bedroom with Keira’s help. Three tan and white juvenile cats jumped from inside
