Under the Viaduct by H. Anderson (first e reader txt) 📗

me helping her with paperwork and stuff while my collarbone healed, and she said I’d make a great project manager some day. So, the company is going to pay for me to take some online classes.” Blayne’s eyes sparkled.

“And, what about you Kaylee? What are your plans after graduation?”

Blayne squeezed her hand and looked down at her with a smile.

“Oh, I have a job lined up at one of the Denver area homeless shelters. I’m going to help get people, young people in particular, off the streets.”

Blayne added, “She already has all the paperwork in to start a charity fund called ‘Mama C’s Kids’—the owners of the local sports teams and some of the players have already pledged huge amounts of money to get it started.”

“That’s amazing.” Blayne’s mom teared up again. “Though I expect nothing less from you, Kaylee.”

“Thank you. It’s important to me.” She glanced up at Blayne.

“The big question is,” his dad said, “what’s the plan with you two?”

“I think the plan should be marriage,” Lizzy piped up. “Can I be a bridesmaid?”

And of course, heat rose up Kaylee’s neck and face.

Blayne just laughed and put his arm around Kaylee, pulling her closer to his side. “Yes, Lizzy, I’m sure Kaylee will let you be a bridesmaid when the time comes.”

Holli Anderson has a Bachelor's Degree in Nursing—which has nothing to do with writing, except maybe by adding some pretty descriptive injury and vomit scenes to her books. She discovered her joy of writing during a very trying period in her life when escaping into make-believe saved her. She enjoys reading any book she gets her hands on.

Along with her husband, Steve, and their four sons, she lives in Grantsville, Utah—the same small town in which she grew up.