Fine. I’d train him but I’d look for Aimee too. The first stop would be Les Pouffant’s to sign up for that Extravaganza thing. And even though she’d never texted back, I clung to the small shred of hope she’d be waiting for me with the sun sparkling off her hair, smiling and waving. At the café, ...
It was hard to wipe that image from her mind. It was hard to grasp what his murder meant for the current investigation. Did the same person murder both Gary Schilling and Joel? Or had Joel been so envious, so enraged by his partner, that he got rid of him? Permanently. And then someone got rid of...
I followed the same meticulous routine over and over of running in the morning and at night. Only one other midnight run but I was beginning to adjust to those. I'd get up, run, then fall back into bed and sleep. I maintained a strict diet of only healthy food, except when I sneaked down to the k...
The morning breeze caused the hood of his robes to graze his cheek. His name was Adamos and he’d woken from a puzzling dream, a vision. He’d dreamed of a girl with long black hair like spun silk; and a fire with red-hot flames. The girl needed help. As he sat, watching the wind create small whi...