Franco's Fortune (Redemption Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Now at four in the afternoon, the house was tomb-quiet. Although it was Sunday, Franco had gone to one of his construction sites. The police had caught two teens breaking into a shed where copper wire was stored. Harris, who usually spent the daytime hours of Saturday and Sunday at the house while Jo slept, had driven Franco and left a note telling Jo where they’d gone. Restless, lonely, and missing Franco more than she cared to admit, Jo ambled into the kitchen, put her gun on the granite-topped center counter, then slid onto one of the stools. She folded her arms on the counter and stared out the back window. The shade was up, letting in the pale light of an early spring afternoon. She could see the dogwood tree, its pink blossoms beginning to wither and fall off to make way for the green leaves of summer. Kind of like her life without Franco, dried and dead, except without the promise of a bright future once she returned to Tucson. She straightened, eyes wide. Lack of sleep was distorting her mind and causing her to think crazy thoughts.
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