A Forever Thing

A Three Magic Words Romance

Fancy Lynn Sawyer wasn’t going a single mile over the speed
limit. Not that she always drove strictly within the law, but that
evening she was actually driving five miles below the limit-until
that silly black cat darted out from the curb and headed straight
for her front tire. She would never admit to being superstitious, but
the first thought that ran through her mind was that the cat was a
blasted bad omen.