Tiffany would be gone already for her night shift at the hospital, but maybe Elena would be up. So I thought anyway, but instead Tony stood in front of the door. He lifted a hand in greeting. “Hey.” “Um…hi.” I said with a tentative wave back. “We’re having a meeting. Got a moment?” My heart sank....
He couldn’t figure out Samantha’s angle. The press mocked her as a gold digger for marrying an older man with a terminal illness. But from what he’d heard, she was behind the whole push to find Tarrant’s lost children, who would then presumably be rivals for the gold she was digging. She might lo...
Her aunt Leticia crossed her plump arms over her ample bosom. Her heavily made-up eyes blinked frantically beneath her mane of flame-orange hair. Don’t henna your hair once it’s turned grey, Susana thought, trying to take her mind off her predicament.“No woman in my family will work for the gadje...