it was well past six p.m.“I guess that wasn’t so bad. I’d go back there, if you made me.” Delona paused. “I have to admit, I’m surprised,” she stated out of the blue as they maneuvered the traffic-laden expressway.“About what?” Koen gently inquired. He was becoming more and more familiar wit...
@page { margin-bottom: 5.000000pt; margin-top: 5.000000pt; } Chapter 1Although the day was uncommonly beautiful for March in Oklahoma City, Tyler Moriatti wasn’t feeling it. The blessing bestowed upon his $4000 Armani suit by a bird in flight first thing this morning should have been a sign that...