They sat in the airport’s small pilots’ lounge for three hours, before they being cleared for takeoff. The mood of last night still clung to them, yet each was wary of saying too much. The flight was a smooth one and Cassandra, still somewhat tired from the very long day, ...
Although his mind raced with thoughts of Alana, he understood that he had to banish them and concentrate on today’s business meeting with the consortium, scheduled for noon at the Wellington Club. Allison preferred to conduct almost all his business from there. Rafe had to...
She wore a loose-fitting nightdress that had once been her mother’s, and had been carefully stored in the cellar since her death. The cool breezes blowing in from the mountains to the shore tugged at the edges of the nightdress, making it billow around her. It was well aft...