Chasing Bristol (The Finding Trilogy Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Mason asked as he sat on the couch and smoothed out the crumpled note. I brought over coffee and sank down beside him. “I don’t know, can’t figure that out.” He read what my admirer had written. “So he wanted to reveal himself? Sounds like he’s becoming brave.” “Yeah,” I said in a low tone. “I should have looked at him.” “No.” He glanced at me. “Who knows what would have happened if you did.” I rubbed my thumb around the edge of my coffee mug. “Think, Bristol,” Mason urged. “Maybe you’ve met him before but didn’t pay him any attention—someone from the university or that café?” Looking at him, I said, “I can’t think of anyone who seemed suspicious.” Mason leaned forward and placed the note on the coffee table, then clasped his hands. “Bristol, I have to be straight with you, unless he becomes hands on, the police can’t do anything.” Setting the mug down on the coffee table, I tucked my fallen strands behind my ears and fought back tears.
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