by Shea Malloy
Maybe he had a thing against humans. But she didn’t believe that. After all, he seemed to genuinely like Megan. But who didn’t? Megan’s frankness and quick humour won over everyone. So maybe Jonnar was just like her: distrustful of anyone or anything he wasn’t accustomed to. Even so, his arm’s length treatment toward her was probably for the best. It only squashed her stupid crush into nothingness. Pursuing a man was off the table right now. Perhaps even indefinitely.
Jillian swallowed and blinked rapidly to ward off the bad memories surging in her brain like a destructive tsunami. Instead, she focused on Jonnar and the alien woman standing with him at the drink dispensary. Their body language suggested heavy flirting. The woman laughed at something Jonnar said and pressed her hand in an intimate gesture against his chest. A brief spark of jealousy burned within Jillian.
She stomped it out before it set afire.
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Table of Contents
1 Megan
2 Mikaal
3 Megan
4 Mikaal
5 Megan
6 Megan
7 Mikaal
8 Megan
9 Mikaal
10 Megan
11 Epilogue