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“I think I will enjoy it. I just might wind up being the ‘Cool Aunt’.” Sorry, Keigh! Rea had a feeling her sister would be the sweet/comforting kind. That was fine because all the Anders’ nieces and nephews would need both their aunts. As the conversation continued on, it became so pronounced to Rea that Christopher was too thick skulled to take the hints, and she certainly would not be throwing herself at him. It was going to be his loss that he didn’t pick up on her interest. “I’m happy you enjoy your freedom that much,’’ Reagan remarked, masking her annoyance and disappointment with a sweet smile.
Rea had been quite tempted a few seconds ago to link her arm through Christopher’s once more but now decided against it. There was no reason for her to continue getting her hopes up that he’d see through her words and hint, was there? “How do I know you were secretly hoping I didn’t end it before it began?” she questioned, an eyebrow raised as she began making her way down the street. Yes, the young lady was taking the lead. |