Back The Night in Question
Chapters (48)
  1. Front Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright
  4. Contents
  5. Prologue
  6. PART 1
  7. Chapter 1
  8. Chapter 2
  9. Chapter 3
  10. Chapter 4
  11. Chapter 5
  12. Chapter 6
  13. Chapter 7
  14. Chapter 8
  15. Chapter 9
  16. Chapter 10
  17. Chapter 11
  18. Chapter 12
  19. Chapter 13
  20. Chapter 14
  21. Chapter 15
  22. PART 2
  23. Chapter 16
  24. Chapter 17
  25. Chapter 18
  26. PART 3
  27. Chapter 19
  28. Chapter 20
  29. Chapter 21
  30. Chapter 22
  31. Chapter 23
  32. Chapter 24
  33. Chapter 25
  34. Chapter 26
  35. Chapter 27
  36. Chapter 28
  37. Chapter 29
  38. Chapter 30
  39. Chapter 31
  40. Chapter 32
  41. Chapter 33
  42. Chapter 34
  43. Chapter 35
  44. Reading Group Guide
  45. A Conversation with the Author
  46. Acknowledgments
  47. About the Author
  48. Back Cover

“Yeah, cool, awesome,” I said, kneeling down to put the leash on her. It had been a while since I’d done it, and I fumbled, but she just stood there, quietly watching me the whole time.

We left the apartment, and I followed behind her as she walked down the street. Keith shouldn’t get home before we got back, but I had my cell phone just in case. If he did, I would have a hard time explaining my sudden decision to take Shelby to the park, given our mutual distaste for one another. As I opened the car door to let her inside, I prayed it wouldn’t be an issue.

As I drove along, I put the windows down, and Shelby leaned her head out as she always did when she went for a ride. She looked content, but I knew that had nothing to do with me.

“I know you probably think I’m nuts,” I said, and she pulled her head into the car for a moment. “I don’t know what I’m doing, Shels, or what’s wrong with me, but I just need you to work with me a little. Just for half an hour or so. Then we’ll go home.”

She’d already leaned her head back out the window, and I sighed and drove on.

Unlike the other two days when I’d been able to double-park for a minute, I actually needed to find a spot today. It was a small detail that had almost slipped my mind; parking in the Gold Coast on the best of days is a nightmare. It took more than twenty minutes to find a spot, and I winced as I paid the meter. Six dollars for the hour. I walked around and opened the passenger door, and Shelby hopped out gracefully. Grabbing her leash, I walked with her across the street and down the block toward the dog park.

On the way, we passed the apartment building, and I took a quick peek at it as we walked by. It seemed so ordinary in the daylight, just a normal building, like any of the others on the block. When we reached the gate of the dog park, I sucked in a breath and walked inside, and Shelby followed alongside me. I let the breath out when I saw there was only one woman in the park, and it was not Emma.

I bit my lip, walked over to an empty bench, and sat down.

Shelby stood in front of me, watching me for a moment, and then looked around the park for a moment before turning her attention back to me. I hadn’t seen her like this, sweet and hesitant, and I wondered if she would have been as reserved if she’d been at the park with Keith.