It’s been awhile since I’ve been able to play! Here are my six for the week, from my romance novella, Maya’s Vacation.
Dean stopped in front of a cherry-red jeep and put his suitcase down. She could see three or four more of his canvases peeking over the top of the seats. He leaned against the passenger door and pulled her around to look at him. His eyes glistened with tears; when had he started crying?
“Maya—” He choked up at her name. “Are you—are you coming with me?”