Karen Witemeyer Quote
She glimpsed Levi cutting through the crowd to get to her. Smoothing her hair and finding a smile, she greeted him as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. Would you like a piece of cake? Levi peered down at her, concern lining his face. Are you all right? Yes, of course. I’m fine. She tugged on her sleeve as if it could conceal the evidence of the sheriff’s touch and reached for a clean plate. You should try some of Chloe’s lemon pound cake. It’s delicious. Levi stroked her arm, his caress a soothing balm after the sheriff’s manhandling. Eden, look at me. She did, and all pretense fell away. Did he hurt you? No. Eden sighed.
Karen Witemeyer
She glimpsed Levi cutting through the crowd to get to her. Smoothing her hair and finding a smile, she greeted him as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. Would you like a piece of cake? Levi peered down at her, concern lining his face. Are you all right? Yes, of course. I’m fine. She tugged on her sleeve as if it could conceal the evidence of the sheriff’s touch and reached for a clean plate. You should try some of Chloe’s lemon pound cake. It’s delicious. Levi stroked her arm, his caress a soothing balm after the sheriff’s manhandling. Eden, look at me. She did, and all pretense fell away. Did he hurt you? No. Eden sighed.