Chapter Thirty-One
“They’re breaking up?” I gasped out and Ian threaded his fingers together, resting them on the metal tabletop.
“Yeah,” Ian said, “I, I think it’s time for both of them. Collin might have just found someone that he likes better.”
He leaned over, brushing his thumb over my hand that clutched the pages. I swallowed hard. This could be damning for his books. Readers wanted a happily ever after, or a happily for now. It’s why the Jensen Spellmore books were so popular.
Ian was great at giving the books that happy feeling, even if his last book had left me feeling gutted.
I pulled my hand away from his, gripping the papers tighter as I looked back down at them. A waitress came up to the table and I flipped the pages down so that she couldn’t read the title.
“Good aft
