When The Smoke Clears (Interracial Firefighter Romance) - Plot & Excerpts
It didn’t matter. I’d been writing, a lot—my Luna story and something new. To Sam’s possible delight, I’d decided to steal from my own life and pen a fire fighter romance. I damn sure had the material, and Lorenzo would be a perfect hero to model my male character from. The phone rang, before I could finish typing out the third chapter in the new novel. I put the device to my ear. “Hello?” Lorenzo’s words flowed in my ears. “I just needed to hear your voice, Kassie.” He sounded odd. I leaned back in my chair. “Needed or wanted to hear my voice?” The word cracked over the line. “Both.” I blinked. “What’s wrong?” “Nothing you can help me with.” “Why not?” “Because the situation can’t be helped.” “Why not?” I asked again. “Because the person is already lost.” “Who?” He paused. “You don’t want to say.” I asked. “No.” “Why not?” I asked again. “Because the situation would probably scare you away.” “I don’t scare that easily.”
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