Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 35

At nearly six-foot three, his frame was lean, still youthfully handsome with a boy next door charm.

Sherilyn pointed to herself, uncertain. "Me? Are you talking to me?"

"Yes" The tall young man stepped closer, raising his hand to reveal a set of keys he held and offering them to her. These yours?"

Sherilyn glanced down. "Oh, they are."

She patted her backpack, wondering. "How'd they fall out?"

"Here" He smiled, handing them over. Keep them safe. Don't let them slip away again."

"Thanks a lot. I appreciate it." Sherilyn grinned, her gratitude genuine. Losing those keys would've locked her out for the night. Locksmiths cost a pretty penny

"Don't mention it The young man stared at her fa

blurted out "Have we met before? You look s

chuckled, "That lines

"I didn't mean

before

before he could think

his head and waving his hands. "You've got it all wrong. I

explanation, just lifting the keychain "Thanks

smile, she turned

kept

never believe a word? And here I was, calling Gilbert out

the work around here? Can I

day before dawn, Sherlyn was Herpend had started and the pain was enough to pull her from sleep. It hadn't been

not just with postpartum care but with providing the basics. And so, her body

dancing, steer clear of icy water, and endure Sherlyn got up attaching a heat gatch to

class today she had an important task. It was her grandmother's memorial day Having returned to

moming was the best time for such visits, and Sherilyn left before eight. As she got into her car, her

Fang

on the screen made her frown, but she answered,

end, Gilbert sounded annoyed, almost as if their roles had