Fierce Dancer (Sierra Pride Book 5) - Plot & Excerpts
If the Coronas ever got into her files somehow, they wouldn’t be able to make sense of the words.Nobody would, actually. The only other person who knew this code was Nan, and she was dead.Justine paused, waiting for a flash of pain, or relief, or happiness at the thought of Nan’s death. Nan had died three years ago, and Justine still didn’t know how to feel about it.She didn’t know why she even continued taking the notes—she’d learned exactly nothing in her years with the Coronas, nothing except they were well-off, private, and affectionate amongst the family. Still, the routine was there, marking down who visited them, where they traveled, any large purchases or strange behavior. She snorted. With Rafe, there was always strange behavior to report. Or maybe “obnoxious” was a better word for it.Footsteps in the hall approached the guest services desk where Justine sat. She closed her note-taking app and shoved her phone deep into the pocket of her dark blue Corona Mountain Resort sweatshirt.Gloria Corona and her son, Rafe, ambled into the room.
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