Fourteen
“Fiancée. You were engaged. To Erik’s sister.”
Jules stared at the door the woman had disappeared through, a ten-ton weight now settled on her chest.
Which was stupid. It wasn’t like she didn’t know they’d had lives before she’d met them.
Why this made any difference at all…
With a muttered curse, Erik shoved himself out of the car then opened the door to help Keegan out.
She took his hand and let him, operating on autopilot.
Her heart hammered against her ribs as she tried to tell herself it shouldn’t matter.
But the fact remained that she didn’t know as much about these two men as she should.
As you want to.
Once again, she’d taken a leap without looking. Or even wondering what was on the other side.
She should know by now that she usually ended up in quicksand.
Thro
