“Quinn skimmed the Christmas playbook as she nibbled a bite of spaghetti. Dinner with Jason was becoming an event she looked forward to. Tonight he wore a navy polo shirt that brought out the blue of his eyes. It was hard to focus on determining the materials needed for props. She drew a deep breath and struggled to continue. “And white sheets will do for the clouds.” “We’re developing quite a list.” Jason lowered his fork and added both items to a slip of paper. She wondered if his pulse stutte...red when he was this close to her, the way hers seemed to do every time he was around. “We’ll ask for donations,” he said. “Add glitter spray and wire to form several sets of wings, as well.” Jason released the pen and glanced up. “Can’t we just buy wings?” “What?” Quinn groaned inside. She’d lost her focus again. “I’m sorry, I missed that.” “The wings…” Jason gave her a curious look. “Can’t we just buy them?” “Why buy them when it’s less expensive to make them on our own?”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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