DECEPTION AND LIES

he kind of girl who

too much, analyzed too much, never let herself fall int

air made her fo

was the

getting was

was what go

THAT FEL

to the sme

in sheets, half-asleep, sh

ug being set down, followed by a fam

how you take it

flicker

here

to put together for someone who had spent the night i

ed up at the sleeves like he had done it on purpose. Holding two cups of

dy decided what t

ting for her t

p her chest, trying to slow her thoughts, calm

ade co

a mug. "I broke into your k

he good coffee, or did you go

f man do you

he problem

ll wasn

HE MADE

d, drinking coffee

time. Like he wasn't still

as the sec

it fel

ary words. Didn't do what most men did-didn't try to con

didn't do any

, drinking his coffee lik

anting to believe t

s was jus

s was jus

th

ike

d up. "Li

r, then around the room.

e there was nothing specia

very surface, a broken lamp in the corner she kept meaning to

't impr

lair-**the kind of man who belonged in sleek pent

shit," she muttered, tak

quirked slightly.

th

oment the thir

or the fi

eliev

RST RE

ashing down, Eve would replay

he looke

y he s

the flicker of somethi

of coffee on her lips and the warmth of

t herself

she had no

he had every

e moment she sh

worst kind

come from

m the person

ust let Caleb

HAT WENT

, pressing a kiss to her temp

u later

good

take

eady knew h

dy knew she w

ost terri

ady knew