Holding the heel of his hand to his forehead, he froze, hoping to stop the sloshing of his brain. “Josie?” The hopeful question was met with nothing but silence. And sunlight. Blinding, painful sunlight. He squeezed his eyes shut and drew deep but c...
There were no walls. Hell, there was seldom anyone there but him. He’d set up desks and drafting tables for various project managers. They only came in during the day if they required a surface larger than a clipboard and smoother than a hunk of cardboard flattened on the bed of a truck. Every on...
The word bounced around in her skull as they made their way to Steve’s apartment. Sara caught herself fidgeting and stole a peek at him from the corner of her eye. The man standing beside her in the tiny elevator car had been her best friend for over eight years, but at the moment he seemed a str...
High on the heat of just being near Will, she kept her eyes locked on the screen as her fingers flew across the keyboard. Despite the distraction of the man hovering behind her, she had the files straightened out in record time. And before she could even shut the computer ...
I’m Brian Dalton.” He offered Brooke’s father his hand and she found herself riveted by the sight of it. “Brooke and I were in the same class at St. Pat’s.” Though she bristled at his phrasing, Brooke had to give the man props. He didn’t squirm or fidget under her daddy’s ...