Читать книгу First Love Again - Kristina Knight - Страница 14
Оглавление“YOU HUNGRY?”
Emmett pulled another wide strip of wallpaper from the dining-room wall before stuffing the steamed paper into the big, barrel trash can he’d brought in from the back porch. Gibson stood in the doorway, hair wild around his face and a baseball cap on his head. Emmett couldn’t place the mascot on the brim.
“Sure.” He wiped his hands on a damp towel and then put it back on the cleaned corner of his mother’s mahogany dining table.
