Hannah took a sip of her delicious black coffee as she listened to her besties whine that Gage Dyer didn't seem to realize that any of them existed.
Or, more to the point, drool over his muscles while whining that he didn't know they existed.
Who says you can't multitask?
"He can pick me up and swing me over his shoulder anytime he wants to," Carla sighed dreamily, her chin propped in her hand as she watched Gage, the owner, baker, and current delivery boy of the Muffin Man, carry a 50-pound sack of flour on his shoulder into the back of the bakery. Carla was the owner of Happy Petals, the only flower shop in town, and she had to be the most romantic, starry-eyed person Hannah had ever met. There wasn't a person on the planet better suited to be a flower shop owner than Carla. She believed, with all of her heart and soul, that true love was out there for every person who just wanted it enough.