The revelation had floored Margeaux. She was surprised but not flabbergasted by her father’s secrets. However, even though Margeaux was only sixteen years old when her mother died—and not necessarily privy to adult aspects of her mother’s life—she thought she knew her mother pretty well. How coul...
Back to the purgatory of Washington, D.C., Jamison thought. Even though it was the last place he wanted to be. But duty called. Olivia should understand that. Jamison stood in the dining room of his house, pouring himself a stiff glass of scotch. It was nearly nine o’clock. The tense ride home fr...