The Uncle Clause — The Pharmacy Encounter

Every trick I had, seen through in a glance. the car turned wrong as we hit campus I fell straight into his lap are you gonna get up sorry I scrambled in my hand landed somewhere it shouldn't I'd scrambled too fast and I fell again are all the girls these days this bold he

caught my wrist and moved me off him like closing a file I got out watched the car pull away he really had forgotten me another rich one you want to hook him? Isabella's uncle. You want to hook him? Can you look him up for me? 30. Dead wife, diamond bachelor, not something two college kids handle.

Shut himself down completely after she died. Vienna, don't play with fire. Isabella steals your boyfriends, so you're going after her uncle? Can't I just like him? You've only met him once. I'd seen him more than that. He'd filled pages ages of a diary I burned, so no one would ever know.

But he got married before I got the chance to grow up. Word got around that Isabella and Dante were fighting. She dragged me shopping, unpaid muscle, then sent me into a pharmacy.

For what? That trash Dante, last night he didn't- I went in, she waited outside. Right at the register, I walked straight

into the man I'd been pining over. Salvatore Moretti, phone in one hand, hangover pills in the other. I tried to hide the box, the cashier had no mercy.

Sweetheart, this is the 72 hour emergency kind, you sure?