Wild Promises: A Runaway Bride Instalove Romance by Sadie King

Author:Sadie King [King, Sadie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-03-28T00:00:00+00:00

We’re crossing the courtyard when Danni’s Caddy pulls in. It’s a beautiful vintage model, and Colter keeps it in mint condition for her. Highly impractical on the mountain roads, but she insists on keeping the damn thing, especially since it’s the reason her and Colter met. She won’t listen to a lecture from me either about how it can’t take the corners as safely as a newer car. At least she enjoys cruising and doesn’t try to speed in it.

There’s a woman in the passenger seat who I don’t recognize. Danni gives us a wave and a bright smile. As usual, her hair is coifed into a 1950s roll, and she’s perfectly made up. She loves 50s vintage as much as Colter. Her art studio and vintage shop have become a tourist destination on this side of the mountain.

The roar of a Harley has me turning my head to see Davis arriving with his huge St. Bernard in the side car.

Grace barks out a laugh. “He’s got a side car for Hercules. That’s so cute.”

A shot of jealousy has me gripping her arm, remembering how she and Davis laughed together at the bar yesterday.

“He doesn’t go anywhere without the damn dog.”

“Hey!” Danni calls to us as she pulls a duffel bag from the back of the car. “I stopped by Trish’s to drop the girls off, and between us we should have something you like. Anything will be better than the oversized leathers he’s got you wearing.”

She gives me a disapproving look. “Come on, Badge, you could have left the girl with something pretty to wear.”

Grace raises her eyebrows at me. “Badge?”

“It’s my road name,” I explain. “We’ve all got them.”

Danni dumps the heavy duffel bag at my feet. “My sister, Mel, turned up unexpectedly, so you’re not the only one needing something to wear.”

That explains the woman who’s climbing out of the passenger side of Danni’s car. Now that Danni’s said it, I can see the resemblance. They have the same long dark hair and round face, only her sister wears her hair loose around her shoulders and is in wide-legged pants and a crisp white blouse. Nothing vintage about her.

There’s a movement to the left, and Danni’s sister shrieks. I turn just as a streak of russet colored fur flies across the parking lot. Hercules, Davis’s dog, bounds up to her, his tongue lolling and a wide doggy grin on his face. I’ve never seen Hercules move so fast.

The woman puts her hands out and steps back, but she’s pinned in by the car and has nowhere to go as the dog plants its front legs on her chest and licks her with its massive slobbery tongue.

“Hercules, get down!” Davis runs over, cursing his dog who ignores him completely.

The woman squeals as the massive pink tongue slides up her cheek, leaving a long slobbery streak.

“Hercules!”

Davis reaches the huge dog and pulls him off the sister, revealing muddy dog prints on her white blouse. Her hands are in the air and her mouth is wide open.

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