Excerpt: The Left Side of Perfect by Meghan Quinn
Her hands rest on her hips, the navy-blue Grecian-style dress draped down the length of her body, a small slit on the side that barely reaches her knee. “You’re really fixated on this, aren’t you?” “Nah, didn’t care too much. A homemade dinner would have been nice, though.” “I can’t cook.” “Neither can I,”…