Wel­come back! This week I’m post­ing a few more than six sen­tences. Don’t tell the SSS cops.

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Brynn scowled. “I admit that my first instinct was to track her down and scratch her eyes out.” Brynn’s jaw start­ed to ache from clench­ing her teeth. She took a sip of her tepid cof­fee to calm down. “But I got over that.”

“I’m sure who­ev­er it was didn’t think that he was keep­ing a copy of what was said.”

Brynn snort­ed. “She’s prob­a­bly cheat­ing on a husband.”

Tink…tink…tink…

“So how will you find her?”

“I’m not going to.”

Susan slumped in her seat, mak­ing her gold­en ringlets bounce, and her pink glossed mouth dropped open. “Oh. Why?”

“I don’t care who it is. My prob­lem is with Jack, not with her.”

I’m not sure this six sen­tence ser­i­al is going to work. Some of my six sen­tences are real­ly bor­ing. Not sure how many of you are fol­low­ing them from week to week. Would you rather see some of my favorite lines instead? Let me know. Don’t for­get to stop by the offi­cial web­site for more participants.  Next week­end I’ll be involved in the July Fourth Blog Hop from Fri­day ⁷⁄₂ through Sun­day ⁷⁄₄ so I won’t be post­ing an SSS. Please do join me on the blog hop, we’ll be giv­ing away tons of prizes, and fea­tur­ing lots of tasty eye can­dy. More infor­ma­tion  HERE . See you then!