Page 68 of Gabriel & Skye

“Wow, that’s Hudson?” I giggle as I take a sip of wine and sidle up onto the seat next to Georgia.

“Yup.”

“He’s totally gorgeous, Georgia.”

“I’m not denying it, but try growing up with such a pain in the ass your whole life. He’s seriously grumpy most of the time. I know he doesn’t look like that now because he loves Moose’s, but he’s broodier than the broodiest.”

“They have a love/hate thing going on.” Celeste gives her a pointed look. “And maybe a bit of sexual frustration, too.”

“Definitely that,” Georgia sighs. “But you know me. I need to find the right one.”

“You’ve been saying that since forever, George.”

“Maybe I’m just picky, but good things come to those who wait. Look at you and Callan! I always knew one day you’d get back together.”

“It’s so exciting you’re getting married,” I add. “And can I just say it again, that sparkler truly is gorgeous!” Every time I see it, I swear it gets more sparkly.

“I’m still so shocked,” she gushes. “He said he had it all mapped out in his head, but didn’t have the guts to ask me.”

“I’m so glad that he did,” I say.

“Me too,” she smiles, looking at it adoringly. “I found my way back to Callan and now I’m going to marry him!”

“That’s so romantic,” Georgia croons, taking a sip of her wine. “Speaking of which, how has your week been over at my brother’s place?”

“It’s been great. Geraldine will be sorely missed, but I’m looking forward to it,” I say.

“Stoney Creek grows on you,” Celeste adds. “I used to find the place a little boring when I was younger. Now I can’t imagine living anywhere else.”

“The town is adorable,” I agree. “I can see from the bake’ n’ shake how everyone really rallies around for each other. I really dig that.”

I also don’t add that the men in this town are top-notch. Especially my employer. I really don’t need to give Georgia any more ammunition.

As if reading my mind, Georgia says, “Gabe’s here tonight.”

I smile into my wine. “That means I have to behave. I don’t want him thinking I’m a drunk.”

“You’re allowed to have fun,” Celeste quips. “He doesn’t own you after hours.”

“In fact, I think we should go see what they’re up to,” Georgia says, forgetting she wanted girl time. “There’s nothing like annoying your brothers and his best friend — along with the new sheriff — when they least expect it.”

“Wait till she gets on the karaoke machine.” Celeste face palms herself.

“I think I need a few more drinks for that,” she laughs, turning to me. “Are you in?”

I frown. “Karaoke, or gate crashing the boys?”

She grins. “Both.”

“I don’t think I have much choice in the matter, do I?”

Georgia laughs. “Now you’re truly talking like a real local.”

17

Gabriel

Hudson pats me on the shoulder when he returns and I turn to look at him. Travis is following behind but got accosted by a couple of locals on the short walk through the bar. Everyone wants to meet the new sheriff.