Twice Kissed
“The phone jangled, jarring Maggie from a fitful sleep. Where was she and who—oh, God, she was with Thane in the hotel room and she’d just…Again the phone blasted.Becca. Or Mary Theresa.Still half-asleep, she scrabbled for the receiver of the telephone, her heart hammering as if she expected bad news. It was morning, sunlight seeping through the cracks of the curtains, the noise of traffic from the street and water running in nearby rooms sifting through the walls.“Hello?” she called into the mouthpiece as she sat up and scooted to the head of the bed, where her pillow was pressed to her back. Thane propped himself up on an elbow, his naked skin gleaming in the morning light, his mouth set in a hard, worried line.“Ms. McCrae?” a male voice she recognized asked.“Yes.”“This is Detective Henderson.”Her heart nearly stopped. The man’s voice was toneless. “Yes?”“Listen, you’d better sit down. Your sister’s Jeep’s been located. Off the highway near Turkey Canyon.
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