Mistletoe Mommy. Tanya Michaels
with someone, feel that spark, shouldn’t it have happened by now?”
Brenna tried to think back to her last real relationship, her only serious one since returning to Mistletoe. But it had never gotten as serious as Kevin would have liked. Had there been a definitive spark between her and Kevin Higgs?
The vet was handsome, definitely, and had been a considerate lover. They’d had common interests and enjoyed each other’s company, but in retrospect, she wasn’t sure her feelings for him had been strong enough to generate real chemistry.
“The thing about sparks, Quinn, is that they can lead to fire.”
“Exactly! Igniting passion, that all-consuming heat when you’re around just the right guy.”
Maybe Quinn would be comfortable with that kind of volatility, but Brenna would be frantically looking around for an extinguisher. “Well, good luck with the chemistry thing. For me, right now all I want is to grow my business and expand my client base.” She’d hoped to start building a nest egg, eventually hire part-time help, but her transportation needs were an even more pressing priority.
“Hmm.” Quinn shot her a sidelong glance. “So…if you’re all satisfied and fulfilled with just your work, why the question about whether or not you have a life?”
“This is why I like dogs and cats,” Brenna grumbled. “They don’t point out any conversational inconsistencies!”
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