August 3rd excerpt:
Sam rolled his eyes, an amused smile on his face. He grabbed the fork tine closest and shoved it away. “Help yourself, jerk. Just don’t say I never do anything for you.”
August 3rd excerpt:
Sam rolled his eyes, an amused smile on his face. He grabbed the fork tine closest and shoved it away. “Help yourself, jerk. Just don’t say I never do anything for you.”