Against the Wall Their tension started at the club door. It ended against the wall. Chapter 1 The street outside the club could have been anywhere, but tonight it was ours. We moved toward the entrance four across, with me trailing half a step behind, the sidewalk already vibrating with bass so deep it came…
The Breaking Point Chapter 1 The champagne flute in Tessa’s hand felt far too delicate. Fragile enough to shatter if she tightened her grip by so much as a breath. The thought came sharp and sudden, vivid enough to make her fingers twitch around the stem. She imagined the glass giving way, the startled gasps,…
What the Body Knows Chapter 1 Victoria Hawthorne sat behind her desk as if the office had been built around her. In a way, it had. Glass on three sides. Not the frosted kind used by people who liked the illusion of privacy, but clear, deliberate walls chosen by a woman who understood the value…