“He planned to stride right up the walk to the front door, ring the bell and introduce himself when she opened it. Yes, it would shock her. But though physically fragile, he sensed she had emotional strength she hadn’t yet tapped. She would deal with the shock. And then she would answer to him for what she had done. He climbed the sloping ground from the shore onto the grassy hilltop, then nearer, crossing the back lawn and circling the house. But when he got close his skin prickled, not with th...e attraction he always felt as he drew close to her, but with warning. Alert now, he looked around, seeing the strange vehicle in her driveway. He didn’t smell exhaust in the air. It must have been sitting there for at least a short time. Whoever was in the house with Morgan had been waiting for her when she had finally returned to the house. Closing his eyes, Dante attuned his senses. As always, Morgan’s essence was clear and easy to locate. The other one was far more difficult to perceive.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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