Signs of Love: Spring

Signs of Love: Spring

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Life loves to spring starry surprises. Writing flowery love horoscopes is not something Flynn Reilly ever saw himself doing. But when he's hired to package them up with extravagant bouquets and deliver them to his slick, always smiling Sagittarian frenemy . . . well, a struggling florist must do what a struggling florist must do. Luckily for this Leo, where every rose has its thorn, every thorn has its rose. These horoscopes aren't technically from him. So . . . who says he can't let out a little snarky subtext? Only now, his Sagittarian frenemy has him making up flowery love horoscopes in response . . . He hasn't spent this much time around those soft, sexy smiles since . . . they were best friends. Keep it professional. But . . . could this sow the seeds of something special?
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Twelve years ago, he drove away with my heart in his hands. I've moved on since then. Or so I thought. Growing up in a small town, there weren't too many options when it came to friends. But, even in a sea of a million, I'd always choose Jake Jameson. I felt safe with him. Safe with my secrets, my dreams and eventually - my heart. I thought we'd have forever together. That was a long time ago. I thought I'd forgotten those piercing blue eyes and the sound of his laugh. I tried to obliterate the memory of his touch from my mind. But, one single glance, as he stands at my door, twelve years later, and I'm suddenly transported back to a simpler time when love was easy, and my heart was whole. The problem? I'm marrying his best friend.

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