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Dylan didn’t question her, though. He merely headed for the shop door.
“Four-thirty tomorrow,” he repeated. “Text me your address and I’ll bring a car with no dents and more than two seats.”
That confused her, too. But she felt so dazed by then that she thought it might have been perfectly clear to someone else.
She only nodded and watched him open the door.
As he went through it he cast her one last glance over his shoulder. He had the kind of smile on his face that said he liked what he saw when he caught that final sight of her. Then he pulled the door closed after himself and he was gone.
And that was when Abby deflated. Swallowed hard. And wondered if she’d stepped into some other world or something.
Because somehow she didn’t feel as though she was still in her own.
* * *
The Camdens of Colorado: They’ve made a fortune in business. Can they make it in the game of love?
Abby, Get
Your Groom!
Victoria Pade
VICTORIA PADE is a USA TODAY bestselling author. A native of Colorado, she’s lived there her entire life. She studied art before discovering her real passion was for writing and even after more than eighty books, she still loves it. When she isn’t writing she’s baking and worrying about how to work off the calories. She has better luck with the baking than with the calories. Readers can contact her on her Facebook page.
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Contents
“I can’t get married looking like this!”
Dylan Camden heard his sister’s lament as he went into the kitchen of his grandmother’s home. He was coming from an apology lunch he hoped would gain him a few more good-grace points with his family. He had fences to mend and he was trying to act on every opportunity to do that.
But the minute he set eyes on his sister he couldn’t help laughing before he caught himself and agreed with her. “You’re right, that is not good hair.”
It looked like a rats’ nest with bows.
Lindie and Georgianna Camden—the grandmother they all called GiGi—turned at the sound of his voice.
“And this is the third try!” Lindie said. “Three different stylists from three different Camden Superstores salons. No wonder revenues in most of them are down if this is their quality of work!”
“I think I might have a solution that will kill two birds with one stone,” GiGi said. “You know about the visit from the prison chaplain—”
It had come as a surprise to everyone three days ago when a chaplain from the state penitentiary had shown up at GiGi’s house in the heart of Denver’s Cherry Creek. He’d come a long way with a request.
In the final week of longtime inmate Gus Glassman’s life, Glassman had asked that the chaplain track down a lockbox of his belongings to be given to the daughter he’d abandoned twenty-eight years ago when he was incarcerated.
The incident that had caused the man to be imprisoned was something GiGi had read about in the recently discovered journals of her late father-in-law, the founder of the Camden fortune, H.J. Camden.
During
