Anna watched the sun begin to sink into the horizon, creating a mosaic of soft pinks, violent oranges, and deep purple hues shot through with delicate wisps of clouds. She wondered if Braxton was on that same road somewhere. Heading toward San Francisco to get a good night’s sleep in some motel b...
Julio's phone was dead, but hopefully when it had enough charge to turn on, we would find some information on it that would lead to Julio's whereabouts. I was about to head to my office, when Mrs. Claremont stepped through the frosted glass doors. While still polished look...
Plus, being on the top deck was a bit dangerous when you combined the dark sky with high heels and alcohol. We settled at the table. Derek leaned forward, elbows on the Formica. He looked pained, like his pants were too tight after a big, extravagant meal. I considered mak...
I'd grabbed a quick shower, then thrown on a pair of grey slacks and my white blouse. (Which had miraculously been cleaned by the very efficient penthouse staff. If I wasn't careful I could really get used to someone else doing my laundry.) I needed to be out of the penthouse before Britton woke...