“I have no idea what to do,” I admit, sitting at a table with Jed and Cade.
“Good thing for the two of you, you have me.” Jed stands and grabs five bottles of beer that he sets on the table.
I pick up a quesadilla that Cade made for lunch. They’re pretty damn good. It’s their signature item, according to him and Jed.
“You need to pick out books that fit these tastes or titles,” Jed says, sliding the beer bottles toward me.
I set down the quesadilla and pick up the bottles, examining the labels. “Razzle Dazzle, Naked Digger, Limp Donkey, No Stout For You, and Melting Heart.”
“Razzle Dazzle is new for the summer, and Melting Heart was our Valentine one.” Jed points at each. “So I thought you could use Razzle Dazzle for a summer read, Melting Heart for a romance book. For the other ones,
