One Hundred Choices (An Aspen Cove Novel Book 12) by Kelly Collins

Author:Kelly Collins [Collins, Kelly]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Book Nook Press
Published: 2020-02-05T16:00:00+00:00

Trinity walked inside to find Sage behind the register. She’d only met her a few times but liked her.

“Are you working with me tonight?” Trinity asked.

“Not a chance. I’m only holding down the fort until Cannon gets back with pizza. We have an announcement. It will probably be a busy night because the first round is on us.”

“Wow, that must be quite an announcement.” Trinity moved behind the bar and started filling bowls with bar mix. “Is Goldie coming in tonight too?”

“To drink, maybe, but not to work. You’re on your own.”

Trinity swallowed her disappointment. She sucked at cocktail waitressing. With a ten percent spill average, she was surprised she still had a job. The people of Aspen Cove were far too kind, but she imagined they had their limits. Luckily, she hadn’t reached the threshold to get canned yet.

“I’d start pulling pitchers right away and set them on the counter if I were you. That way, you’re ahead of the game.” Sage turned green and ran to the back before Trinity could ask about the announcement.

She pulled pitchers as suggested until a rowdy bunch of construction workers came inside. It wasn’t the Coopers or the Lockharts. She’d met both groups of brothers and found them to be polite and charming. This was a crew subcontracted to one of Wes Covington’s companies, and they were an inch away from getting gelded each time they came into the place.

“What will it be, guys?” She asked from a safe distance because if she got too close, they massaged her ass like a side of Kobe beef. She’d only put up with so much groping before noses bled, and eyes got blackened. The one good thing about growing up on a ranch full of men was learning how to fight dirty.

“Two pitchers and you.”

She rolled her eyes. “Does that work at the other bars around?”

“Works at Buttercups.” He pulled a stack of ones from his pocket. “If I shoved these down your pants, would I get a happy ending?”

She shook her head. “You’d get an ending, but it would come with a tombstone and a eulogy.” She picked up the beer and glasses and set them on the table.

The door opened and in walked Cannon, followed by a crowd. She hurried to the bar and filled up more pitchers. Within fifteen minutes, she was certain anyone within drinking age was around to hear whatever Cannon had to say. Doc and Agatha walked inside with a man who looked far too sophisticated to be a resident of Aspen Cove. They sat at the bar. Last to walk in was Wyatt. Each time she saw him, her heart had a conference with her head, telling her brain it was okay to love.

He leaned over the bar and gave her a quick peck on the lips before he took a seat next to the stranger.

Cannon jumped on a barstool and called Sage over. They were married, so a wedding wasn’t in the cards. With the way Sage clutched onto the empty white bucket and a package of Saltines, it could only be one thing.

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