It seemed best to split up for the time being—his sister and brother-in-law could meet up with them later—and one of Mike’s people had driven them off as soon as their bags were packed. Mike pulled his car up behind Gina’s bakery with Sawyer in the passenger seat. The lights were on inside, a pai...
Sobs. Pleas. But when the moment of understanding came, and she realized she wouldn’t get away, that death was eminent, a wonderful thrill ran through him. That was his favorite part. He savored her whimper of defeat, her mumbled prayer to a God she’d probably never believed in. She’d given up fi...
His hoodie rested on the porch as now the sun was hitting the front lawn in full. Sweat soaked his shirt, his brow, and he swiped damp hair from his forehead.She hadn’t been wearing a ring. No sign of a boyfriend. Wouldn’t that just be the fucking coincidence: he planned to leave, and she showed ...