Standing at the threshold, he hesitated a moment, then moved closer as if he was about to kiss her.No. Betsy might be watching, and Megan didn’t want to provide more fodder for the gossip she yapped about to her friends all day. She turned her head just in time for his kiss to land on her cheek. Swallowing hard, she backed away. “Um, thanks for the ride. I’ll see you this afternoon.” Without waiting for a response, she slipped into the office.Betsy looked up from her magazine and smiled. “Hey. I didn’t know you and Will were back together. When did that happen? I want all the gory details. Did he spend the night?”“We’re not together.” She crumpled into the white wicker love seat, gearing up to face her private office. “He just…” Betsy would probably think she was crazy if she shared details of what she’d witnessed last night. At least until the police found the victim’s body. “My car’s being temperamental. So he gave me a lift. That’s all.”Betsy lifted a blond eyebrow.
