Blood And Roses (Holly Jennings Thriller) - Plot & Excerpts
She was supposed to have gotten in touch with him already. They were going to have dinner together again. He called out her name. She didn’t turn around. He jogged up alongside her. “Hey, El. Forget something? Or someone?” He nudged her. “No.” She kept walking and didn’t look at him. “Um, yes, I think you did. Me.” He tried to put an arm around her, but she shoved it away. “Hey. What’s that all about? Are you upset with me?” She stopped walking, crossed her arms, and stared at him. Oh no. He recognized that look. That was look on her face the day she’d told him to go to hell after her dad had put him on one of his best horses. But this time he had no idea what he’d done. “I should have known better, Pete.” This was bad. She called him Pete. There were two times she ever used his name: if she was in the throes of passion or really pissed off at him. They certainly weren’t making love at the moment. “I’m sorry, El, but I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
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