Heartstrings on Fire

Chapter 830

Jared knew that Brayden had been on edge lately, like a walking thundercloud, but he couldn’t pin down exactly why.

The moment Kerri’s name was brought up, he’d hang up the phone.

After Jared ended the call, Agnes suggested to Kerri, “Why don’t you come over tonight? Brayden’s bringing Sprague along. It’ll be a good chance for you two to hash things out.”

Kerri nodded, determination etched on her face. “I’d do anything to see Sprague. Whatever price I have to pay, even if Brayden wants to give me hell, I don’t care”

Seeing Kerri like this, Agnes felt a pang of sadness

They used to be so happy – a happiness that made Agnes deeply envious. Why did such beautiful love stories always seem to end up so wounded?

In the afternoon, Kerri followed Agnes home. Their houses were close by.

With Kerri’s nerves stretched tight, Agnes suggested she take a nap in the guest room.

Later in the day. Agnes began preparing dinner.

chef, she decided on

nothing beat the communal vibe of sharing a meal around

back

around her waist from behind and planted a kiss

potluck tonight. I’ve been slow–cooking some chicken

of the broth to Jared. He took a sip, then

to it for two hours, thought it tasted quite

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trying her hand at making soups, sometimes bringing them to

to exaggerated amazement. “What is this, ambrosia? Babe, did you use magic water or something? It’s fantastic!”

How about

the chest. “Can you ever

waist, grinned. “Leave the rest to me. Go check if the kiddo’s up.”

Agnes pecked him on the cheek. “Chef Jared to the rescue. Just