Gia breathed in the crisp night air as they drove beneath the starry sky, tired but exhilarated by the day’s events. “The boy was lucky only to have suffered a sprained ankle,” Landen said. “He might have died down there.” He turned to face her. “If it weren’t for you.” Gia stared into his handsome face, basking in his recognition. “And you,” she said. “Thank you for investigating our idea.” He cocked a brow. “As I recall, you gave me no choice in it.” She smiled at his flimsy reprimand. “No, I suppose I didn’t. But Edna was adamant Georgie wouldn’t go into the water by himself. Her trust in the boy convinced me he had to be somewhere else.” “And you were right.” Gia was too elated by Georgie’s safety to rue her duplicity. After all, there was a kernel of truth in her explanation of how she’d formed her conclusion to his whereabouts.
What do You think about The Lady Who Saw Too Much?
