Dana took a left turn at the red light, deep in thought. What did Alice’s kiss mean? Why did she kiss her? Dana sighed, flipping through the radio stations. She stopped on a heavy metal station. This seemed to fit her mood and emotions, she mused wryly.

Despite all the questions she had, she did know one thing: she didn’t want to marry Tonya. Honestly, she never had. Dana wasn’t even sure she loved her. She’d only proposed because she was lonely and still hurting from when Lara had left her. Now, Dana was suddenly having unusual thoughts about Alice; thoughts she’d never quite allowed herself to have before.

Dana pulled into the driveway and shut the Subaru’s engine off. She knew Tonya was there, as usual, probably making more wedding plans. Dana hit the steering wheel. Why didn’t she have the guts to break up with Tonya?

And if she planned to explore her feelings for Alice, she had to break up with Tonya, because of all the things Dana Fairbanks might be, a cheater wasn’t one of them.

She grit her teeth and grabbed her gym bag from the passenger seat, steeling herself to enter the house and face Tonya.