When Irish Guys Are Smiling by Suzanne Supplee

SPEAK Published by the Penguin Group Penguin Group (USA ) Inc., 345 Hudson Street, New York, New York 10014, U.S.A. Thanks also to my husband, Scott, for his unwavering conﬁdence in my work and to Carol Fitzpatrick for the helpful research materials.

“Perhaps they didn’t think I was capable of it.” Pather picked up the beat again, and Delk’s heart waltzed right into her throat.Īcknowledgments Special thanks to Angelle Pilkington, editor extraordinaire, Margaret Meacham, kind friend and generous mentor, and Ann Tobias, guardian agent. “Seriously, why is everyone staring?” “I suppose it’s because they’ve never seen me in love before.” Delk stopped and looked at him. “You can dry the ﬂowers, you know,” Delk reminded him. They’re watching the belle of Ireland,” he teased. After a quick glance around the room, she realized her instincts were right-all eyes were on them! “Why are they watching us?” she whispered.

Delk did her best to follow Pather’s lead, but she felt shy all of a sudden, as if all eyes were on the two of them. A fast song was just ending, and the band launched into an Irish waltz. She needs a drink and a dance!” As if it were the ﬁnest champagne, Pather presented Delk with a Diet Coke. “Bevine, you’ve worked my girl hard enough today.

Delk sprayed disinfectant while Bevine wiped down a large table in preparation for the wedding cake.

When Irish Guys Are Smiling by Suzanne Supplee