He cocked his head to one side, listening. Dolph just glared at me. I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths, then I dropped to the floor on all fours. Pretty much only the judge had believed me, and the cops.
I looked up at him and felt a smile creep across my face. I took a deep breath, let it out slowly, opened my eyes, and fought like hell to stare at Asher's face and nothing else. He might have been unarmed, but harmless, never that. They talked in subdued tones and though I couldn’t make out what theirsubject was, I knew the sharp dresser was bugged at the olive-skinned one about a slip-up somewhere inthe recent past.
Join the newsletter to receive news, updates, new products and freebies in your inbox.