Nate was already running before Surly Dave’s words fully penetrated his consciousness. The crowbar he’d been using to pry away the panelling of a section of wall on the third floor still gripped in his hand. Thank the Sands and last night’s storm he’d been working inside this morning. He hit th...
“You left.” Vaughn was kneeling at the bottom of her bed, his arms braced on the mattress, his gorgeous face only a few inches from her sheet covered feet, his eyes a soft gold in the filtered sunlit room. All traces of the volcanic heated anger seeping off of him since their conversation at th...
“What… sorry.” She blinked and re-focused on her friends. “Sorry probably just a bit of jetlag.” She fibbed. Nell hadn’t seen Julie since she’d announced she was expecting her first child. Now at just over six months pregnant her friend was glowing in a light green maternity cocktail dress th...
