nothing. He found his cufflinks and shut the closet door, the notebook already fading from his mind. He had more important things to think
a large pad, her brow furrowed in concentration. She looked up when he e
arly," she said
he replied, loosening his tie
er eyes dimmed
a drawing of a nursery, detailed and full of soft light. A crib, a mobile with tiny stars, a rocking chair. He felt a
lient?" he asked
losed the sketchbo
looked at the clock. He should leave soon. He wanted to be t
etween them, when his phone ran
news! Now!" Mark'
eport filled the screen. A building was engulfed in flames. Thick blac
d Gallery downtown, where a massive fire broke out
blood r
ia
nd bolted for the door without a word to Caroline. He didn' t look back. He
her needed to see it for herself. She drove through the city, her hands tig
ing lights, the roar of the fire. Blake had abandoned his car a
o get her!" Blake yelled,
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