The End Of You: A Single Lady Spy Series Novella (The Single Lady Spy Series Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
They truly were the monsters your mother warned you about when you were a child. The worst of men that laughed in the faces of victims as they took everything they wanted. The sort of men who respected no one and feared nothing. They made my blood boil. I sat there, tapping my perfectly sculpted nail against the rim of the window, waiting for him to reappear. The driver didn't make a sound. He sat perfectly still. I sighed, drawing his face up so he could see me in the rearview mirror. “Shouldn't be too much longer, ma’am.” I nodded, pulling out another dose of my amazingly poor Southern accent. “Y’all are awfully polite for such bad people.” He lifted his eyebrows. “We are bad?” It made me smile my response. “Reminds me of home. We always like to say the nicest thing and mean the worst.” He chuckled as if he knew what I was talking about. He leaned into the back, I assumed to tell me some funny story about how his people in the Middle East also did this. What I got was a hand up the skirt.
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