econd they stepped onto the sidewalk. She pulled
her toward a plain, dark gray Fo
s phone started ringing again. The s
rom his pocket and pretending to check an email.
button and pressed
ight now," Kittie sai
ker, loud enough that Connor could hear the pitch. "Preston Finch
nails dug so hard into the palm of her fr
s car," Kittie whisper
n money family! She had a wedding at the Plaza! And you? You are throwing coffee at men who actually have
e air rushed out of her lungs. Her eyes burned with hot
e flared in his chest. He wanted to find Dolores and rip her vocal
ttie said, her voi
ded th
g. Kittie stared at the concrete sidewalk, her ch
stic smile onto her fac
ut that,"
crambled for anything else to talk about. The
ch. Do you know anything about that crazy rich family in Boston
f a second. A dark amusement
family?" h
side of the Ford. "The CEO. Is he some ba
of his cheek to stop
unch of bloodsuckers. The CEO is a ruthless workaholic. He has no life,
t a genuine s
rich are miserable. I would rather sleep on the floor of my
The tension in his shoulders melted away. She did
in his pocket,
again. Another text
the screen, he
ne," Kittie whispered, her voice
reached out and opened the
about that trade,"
the car. Her pulse hammered in her thr
started the engine. The low hum of the motor filled the cabin. He gripped
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