Heather had the ‘luck of the Irish’ when it came to travelling. She’d never fallen victim to clothes being stolen from hostel laundry rooms, or lost her purse or jacket, she’d never turned up at the wrong place at the wrong time and last night she hadn’t even secured her bike to the trunk of the tree!
Heather hadn’t planned to stay out late at the bar, until she met Patrick O’Neill! Paddy had bought far too many tequilas and leant her his shoes to stagger home. Now she was meeting him to return them and fetch her bike, Irish luck!
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