If Looks Could Kill
“She prided herself on looking at life with level, matter-of-fact vision, and here she was, behaving like a two-year-old.Because Kyle Montgomery had suddenly stepped back into her life.To make it worse, she reflected, he was behaving well. Apologizing. Putting the past in the past, trying to establish a friendship.She could be mature, too. She could. He had just taken her by surprise, that was all. And, of course, he did know her. She had no tolerance for alcohol whatsoever—which seemed absurd, considering what her father could put away without the slightest slur in his voice. But that didn’t matter; she had a handle on that now. During the second break, she had laced herself with strong black coffee. By the time the group finished for the night, she was clearheaded. Tired, but clearheaded. So much so that she was able to insist with quiet, mature dignity that she could drive her own car home.Still, when she drove through the gates to her father’s Key West “bungalow,” Kyle was right behind her.
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