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went to Nick and his sexy swagger, intense brown eyes, and easy charm. Too easy.
    In the months since the softball game, she’d run into him around town and he’d always been friendly. Always stopped to talk. And always asked her out. She was so tempted to give in but she still vividly remembered her college boyfriend, who she’d been in love with, telling her she’d been nothing more than a poor substitute for his girl back home. She’d do everything in her power to protect herself from feeling that kind of betrayal and pain ever again. No matter how much Nick Mancini tempted her.
    So if Tess wanted to know about sex and love . . . “I think you should ask Faith about that,” Kate said, carefully. “Or Kelly,” Kate said of Tess’s sister on her mother’s side.
    â€œChicken,” Tess muttered.
    Kate groaned at the same time her phone buzzed, and she glanced at the screen. A reprieve, she thought gratefully.
    â€œReady to go? Faith’s getting antsy,” Kate asked Tess.
    The girl nodded.
    â€œDid you get all the help you needed on Shakespeare?”
    â€œYeah, thanks. I am so ready to hit the mall.” Tess grinned, already on to the next subject.
    Thank God.
    â€œOkay I’ll tell Faith we’re coming out.” Kate texted Faith back, then gathered her book bag and jacket, ready to brave both the November chill and the mall.
    A few minutes later, both Kate and Tess were seated in Faith’s warm, brand-new Cadillac Escalade truck, courtesy of her husband. Ethan, once the town bad boy on a motorcycle, had returned, determined to make good. He’d also gotten his girl. If Kate didn’t know how much Faith had suffered in the past, she’d almost be jealous of her best friend and the love she’d found.
    â€œSorry we’re late,” Kate said, settling into the seat.
    Faith glanced heavenward. “Save it. You’re always late.” She softened the words with an understanding laugh. “Buckle up.” She glanced at Tess via the rearview mirror.
    Kate did the same, and Faith pulled out of the school parking lot.
    â€œListen, I have to make a quick stop on the way to the mall,” Faith said apologetically.
    From the back seat, Tess groaned.
    â€œHey, I waited for you. It’ll just take a minute. I have to drop something off for a client.” Faith adjusted her sunglasses as she drove.
    â€œFor who? And why can’t it wait till tomorrow?” Tess was nothing if not persistent.
    â€œCustomers come first. The only way a start-up business works is if you keep your word,” Faith patiently explained.
    Tess muttered something under her breath.
    â€œGive Faith a break,” Kate said to the still-grumbling teen. “Text your friends or something until we get there.”
    â€œThanks,” Faith said to her.
    â€œNo problem. So who is this person? A new customer?” Kate swiveled to face the driver’s seat.
    â€œYou could say that.”
    Kate shrugged, not too concerned with her friend’s customer base.
    They settled into silence and Kate looked out the window, watching the town of Serendipity as they passed through. To her surprise, they drove almost to the edge of town, arriving at Serendipity Lake, where some of residents had summer cabins. Kate’s parents among them until they decided they’d rather have a second home down south, and sold the cabin where they’d spent many summers while Kate was growing up. She hadn’t thought of the place in years but she’d always loved the freedom of her time there.
    But suddenly Kate realized just who they were going to see. “We’re going to Nick’s?” she asked, her stomach flipping uncomfortably.
    Faith didn’t answer, merely drove past the well-spaced houses and pulled into the driveway of a completely remodeled cabin set off from the others.
    The driveway was fully paved, not gravel like the