TWelve-fifteen. The floor seemed to tiltbeneath her feet. Goddammit, don't be flip, he growled, rounding the table. Megan lifted her chin a proud notch, not taking her eyes off him.
The doorbell rang and the dog lurched to his feet with a booming bark,tail wagging. We'll see. I have to pick up Josh from hockey. High profile, you mean.
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