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  1. TITLE PAGE
  2. COPYRIGHT PAGE
  3. CONTENTS
  4. START READING
  5. 1 HIM
  6. 2 MARISA
  7. 3 MARISA
  8. 4 BRIT
  9. 5 MARISA
  10. 6 BRIT
  11. 7 MARISA
  12. 8 HIM
  13. 9 MARISA
  14. 10 MARISA
  15. 11 HIM
  16. 12 MARISA
  17. 13 MARISA
  18. 14 MARISA
  19. 15 HIM
  20. 16 MARISA
  21. 17 RICHARDS
  22. 18 MARISA
  23. 19 MARISA
  24. 20 MARISA
  25. 21 BRIT
  26. 22 MARISA
  27. 23 MARISA
  28. 24 HIM
  29. 25 MARISA
  30. 26 HIM
  31. 27 MARISA
  32. 28 MARISA
  33. 29 BRIT
  34. 30 JO-JO
  35. 31 MARISA
  36. 32 MARISA
  37. 33 MARISA
  38. 34 RICHARDS
  39. 35 JO-JO
  40. 36 HIM
  41. 37 JACK
  42. 38 MARISA
  43. 39 MARISA
  44. 40 BRIT
  45. 41 MARISA
  46. 42 HIM
  47. 43 JO-JO
  48. 44 MARISA
  49. 45 HIM
  50. 46 RICHARDS
  51. 47 MARISA
  52. 48 BRIT
  53. 49 MARISA
  54. 50 MARISA
  55. 51 MARISA
  56. 52 MARISA
  57. 53 MARISA
  58. 54 BRIT
  59. EPILOGUE MARISA
  60. ABOUT THE AUTHOR

I opened my security app and discovered the cameras had been pulled off-line. I turned to leave, willing to dial 9-1-1 and be seen as a fool for calling in a false alarm. My hand was on the chain when footsteps sounded in the back hallway. I whirled around.

In the shadows, I could see the outline of a man. It couldn’t be David. There was no way he could have beaten me here. Kurt didn’t have a key. Maintenance wasn’t scheduled. And then the man stepped closer into the light.

“Jack.” I was as confused as I was startled and also relieved. “What’s going on? If Jo-Jo called you, I’m fine.”

His face was calm, but even when he’d been breaking up barroom fights at J.J.’s Pub, he’d never gotten upset. “She told me you went to see David.”

“Just a visit. To talk about engagement pictures.” I wanted to keep my theories about David between Richards and me for now.

He moved toward the counter, so sure of himself, as if he belonged here. But that was Jack. I’d never seen him endure an uncomfortable moment. “Marisa. You okay? You look rattled.”

“I’m fine. How did you get into my apartment? Where’s Jo-Jo?”

“She called me and told me you were upset. I told her not to worry about you. And I own this building. Having a master key is one of the perks.”

“You bought the entire building? When?”

His grin broadened. “Last year. Business has been good.”

I knew him well enough to show my anger. Friends didn’t have the right to waltz in here. “That doesn’t give you the right to come in here.”

“But we’re old friends, and we never get a chance to catch up. Besides, we’ve a few things to talk about.”

It was as if I hadn’t spoken. “You broke into my apartment.”

His casual, easy smile added menace, not charm. “So much for dashing to a lady’s rescue.”

“Why would I need rescue? Is it because I went to see David?”

“Let’s sit down. Have a drink. There are a few things we need to discuss.”

“I don’t drink.”

“That’s not true. Jo-Jo told me about your fall from grace.”

“That booze is not mine.”

He removed the bottle’s top. “I must say I was disappointed at first, but then decided it’s okay if you do drink. Booze always calmed you down.” He carefully filled each shot glass.

“Did you learn that trick from Brit?” I asked. “Keep her drugged so she’s easier to handle?”

“She told me you could get agitated when you were a child. She learned how to calm you down from your mother.”