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“You might want to get a jump on that, Ads. I don’t keep secrets from her.”
She chews the inside of her cheek.
“Well, that’s a sign of a healthy relationship, I guess.”
“It’s no big deal,” I assure her. “We knew you guys were going to end up together for a while now.”
She clears her throat, her back straightening. “We aren’t together. But if you can’t ask your best friend to get you pregnant, then who can you ask?”
THE END
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Synopsis for Easier Said Than Done
If you can’t ask your best friend to get you pregnant then who can you ask?
Adalynn Tate made a promise to her childhood friend.
They vowed that they’d do everything together, including marrying their junior high crush and having all their babies at the same time.
Her friend has succeeded. She got the guy, and the first bun is in the oven.
Now it’s Adalynn’s turn to make her own dreams a reality.
When Adalynn’s best guy friend comes over, he sees the pamphlets for her to have a baby on her own.
Cash does what any best friend would do – offers his free, platonic services instead of extra medical bills.
He doesn’t know Adalynn has had a crush on him since junior high, something she’s done her best to lock down deep as not to threaten their friendship.
Adalynn knows in this world you don’t get to have it all: the baby, the man, the fairytale.
But Cash has other plans for her.
Keep reading for a sneak peek of book 2 in the Lindell Smal ltown romance series!
Chapter 1
Cash
I press my fingers into my eyes, wondering just how bad it could actually be if I applied just a little more pressure. Surely, the compassionate folks in our small town would give me a break then, right?
“No, Mr. Prichard. That’s not a good reason to call 911.”
“Listen here, Cash Tucker, I’m too old to take lip from you.”
I roll my lips between my teeth to keep from saying something that will have the entire damn town talking for the next several weeks.
“All I’m saying is calling the non-emergency number about this is probably better.”
“No one ever answers the non-emergency number.” Mr. Pritchard huffs. “Margie is missing. That’s an emergency.”
“Margie always comes back home or someone spots her and posts in the online group,” I remind him.
“I don’t think I like your tone.”
