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dy had promised. By dusk, the boys had taken us to a r
oticed Wendy wa
t something that wasn't funny. When I
eed
you," Wendy sa
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before work. I showered, pulled on a white mini dress
room feel like a held breath. Officially, I was a receptionist. Unofficially, I was the reason customers left having order
ing compliments from boys my age. Flirting with custome
ing, flowers between the plates and
. Is everythi
r," the woman
ng somethi
versary," the man
oze for hal
anniversary. And I hadn'
tired of feeling trapped in a life that never seemed to fit me. Bu
I managed. "Hap
in. Still nothing. I walked to the passage by the entrance, where rain hammered
wouldn'
" I lowered
the black car outs
tinted so heavily they showed nothing bu
ine. Coincidence. Maybe. But
ement behind the
s, Xandra," I whispered
. I took an umbrella and
o seeing her waiting at the curb. Tonight the curb was emp
orm, p
, and my fingers tightened
at neat intervals, there were more. Five. Six. A
y empty, and the air fe
decide
thing moved behind one of the tinte
black stepped out. The
't looking
iking the pavement. Behind me, footsteps
spered. "This
he main road, and two men stepped out in front of
rou
u want? Who
ans
it's not funny. I do
. I got three steps before another man caught me. I fought, kicked, and screamed, unt
swallowe
ything we
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ing I notice
m smelled faintly of something clean and unfamilia
ling for a few seco
't my ap
aring my white dress anymo
turned over
ed and went for the d
ope
as une
olished floors and towering walls, more mansion than home
he rail, into a grand hall with a huge front
the handle
th
harder.
No, n
as if that might change somethi
Is anyon
ough the empty hall
ody please
ngs in my life. I'd made mistakes. I'd walked away from home without
ME
d behind me, slo
od a few feet away, watching
u? What is
walking toward me. I back
m, but he caught my arm, and a handkerchief pressed over m
ag
my last
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I woke, I was
ad, throwing long shadows. I was tied to a chair, with two
got to be
y rea
t to work, did my job, and now I'm here! I d
white handkerchief from his po
? Apparently silence was t
rn, composing insults that wou
door straightened. "
t once. Backs straighten
st I'd finally meet wh
o had the ease of people who'd never been refused anything. One wore sunglasses in
ked at me,
eatures, the maddeningly calm expression. The ma
people in
man who'd frightened everyone near him without raising his voice. And now,
were something he'd been waiting to see. Then he reach
y. He raised
under different circumstance
handkerchief
I said, low and
ehind him shifte
t? I know I spilled a drink on you at the club, but it
en holding my arms let go, and I stood and rubbed
let m
N
N
N
h slipped out. "You
perfectl
was a breath from h
I have qu
ask
wil
'll answer, pr
qui
d. "What do you
th an attention that made my skin
ant
couldn't believ
pat in h
took a sharp step forward. Without even looking,
his cheek with
gratulations. You've met someone who does
amusement had gone out of his face, and what re
and didn't
id quietly, "what you've
about to say t
r of us moved. Then he tu
hesit
ow
ed, and I was alone with the mo
u're playing I wa
it when they came in. It was
if he hadn't just had me dragged into a locked room. "You'll learn
earn I can't
angerous smile came ba
my name made my
told him
you know
e glass d
N
sn't a r
one of
He studied me, then gave a small nod, as though
eadable eyes, and how much he seemed to know about me while I
't let h
here. And how do
your life got a great deal more compl
der rolled ac
been about a spilled drink. Not entirely. Whatever Wyatt want
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