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“ I meant to ask about your neighbor, Sylvie. I hear he’s really hot.”

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“Who said that, Kay?” Sylvie Shea stopped cold.

“You mean he’s not?”

Sylvie shrugged. “I suppose, if looks are all you care about. He’s a bit of a grouch. Which you’ll discover if I don’t get out there and save his daughter’s cat. He’ll yell at me through an upstairs window and order me to corral my dog.”

“ Joel Mercer has a daughter? Wow, I don’t think the gals at the nail salon know he’s married.

A couple of them are drawing straws over him already.”

Sylvie didn’t mention that she hadn’t seen a wife show up next door. Nor would she admit that Joel Mercer was better to look at than a chocolate fudge sundae. The last thing Sylvie needed was her mother or her sisters to get wind of the fact that she considered her neighbor worthy of a second glance. If Mercer was separated, as she’d begun to suspect, the last thing he needed was to get flattened by the Shea freight train—aka the wedding express.

The Secret Wedding Dress

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