I hurried after him and caught a flash of sandy hair. Grant. The whole club surged over, trying to see what was going on. ‘You fucking bitch,’ Grant yelled. He held his hand to his forehead and I could see blood on his face. ‘You coulda fucking killed me, you slut!’ Alex was close but security, V...
Perhaps it had been the old wood, settling or something. Then I heard it again. Creak. Shuffle. My shoulders tightened until they were up against my ears. I had to get out of this room without making a sound and then run to the front door. Unless of course someone was creeping up the spiral stair...
Maybe the residue of stripping clung to me like cheap perfume. Talking to Hamish had made my skin crawl and I doubted he’d told me anything useful. Only one thing stuck in my mind. What had he meant by back in the days when everyone was still alive? Was he just talking about Isabella, or other pe...
I’d fallen asleep watching a cheery little show about plane crashes on the Discovery Channel and by the looks of things had forced Alex onto the rollout. Oops. Squinting at the clock I saw it was eleven thirty and a note on the bedside table told me he’d gone out and would be back around four. I ...