
Get that dog out of the casket—NOW, before someone gets hurt! Part 1 The chapel at Coronado Naval Base had a way of making…
Patricia leaned forward. You befriended Mr. Whitmore’s wife and brought her to a company party knowing your own wife would be there. That’s calculated and…
The city alive with its usual chaos. My intentions are to see where this goes without lying about what it is. To build something real…
We’ve been to a few gallery openings together. Yes, Robert studied me with shrewd eyes that suggested he’d built his fortune by being underestimated. My…
Fair would have been a lot of things that didn’t happen. I know you’re right. I handled this terribly. She looked down at her hands,…
Not because they didn’t recognize her. Several did. I saw the double takes, but because she projected an aura that suggested she was here for…
No sign, just a brass number plate that read 237. Inside, it opened into a space that felt like a secret. Exposed brick walls lined…
Not with anger, not with violence, but with something far more elegant. I would take his wife, not seduce her, nothing so crude or predictable.…
” This time, he answered, “You’re being cruel. We don’t deserve this.” Cruel? That word sat with me. I texted back. Cruel is telling your…
Last February, I was in town for work. I stopped by the house. We talked. We had coffee. And we One time, Kyle’s voice was…




