Chapter Two
Hudson
Gracie stomps out, heels clacking and chestnut hair swishing. Her face is cute even when it"s set in a stubborn scowl. But I suspect she wouldn"t appreciate that comment right now.
Maybe I should have stepped in. What could I say, though? As she argued with Hayden, it was all I could do to keep my cool. Just the idea of some random Craigslist schlub pawing at her...she hasn"t even picked a guy yet, and I already want to punch him.
I shouldn"t let my hormones take control like this. I thought I buried my feelings for Gracie a long time ago. We"ve known each other since we were both kids. When I became a man—and I realized she was becoming a woman—I did my best to shut things down. The only crime worse than messing with your best friend"s lover is messing with his sist
