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“I wasn’t aware that you had a wife.” I blinked in mock confusion. Adam sputtered on his own drink. “Ha. Touch?.” He glanced over me with obvious assessment. “Tell me, does that old grandfather clock still keep time? The one in the sitting room?” “Sure does.” I lifted a brow at the transparent reminder of…

“I only came for the show,” she said with a shrug. “Did you get what you needed?” I nodded, moving us through the crowd. “You don’t look pleased.” “Georgia has trust issues.” I nodded at another acquaintance as we approached the coat check. “Obviously.” Adrienne blinked up at me. “What would you do if you…

“It’s been eight days, Noah.” She unbuttoned her coat and shrugged out of it, draping it across the chair she’d commandeered across from my desk. “And?” Eight excruciating days and sleepless nights. I couldn’t think straight, couldn’t eat, couldn’t stop wondering what was going through Georgia’s head. “And enough wallowing!” She took a cup from…

May 1942 Ipswich, England Clack. Clack. Clack. The sound of typing filled the kitchen as Scarlett broke the heart of the diplomat’s daughter. Her heart clenched, as if she could feel the very pain she was putting her character through. She reminded herself that she would put them back together once they had both grown…

“Good.” She lifted her face for a kiss. “We’re not done discussing the phonograph.” Jameson kissed her soundly, then laughed. “The record player goes.” “As I said,” she replied with an arched brow, “we’re not done discussing it.” Scarlett wasn’t superstitious, but most pilots were, and taking the record player home to Jameson’s mother felt…

The aircraft still responded, but the fuel gauge began a steady decline that could mean only one thing. “This is red lead,” he said as calmly as he could manage across the radio. “I’ve been hit, and I’m losing fuel.” He’d landed without an engine before. It wasn’t pretty, but he could do it again….

“You’re not selling the movie rights?” Mom stared at me in disbelief. “No, Mom.” I shook my head. “He played you.” Damian had always been a smooth operator, but I’d never seen someone get one over on Mom. “Why the hell not?” she fired back, stunning me into silence. “I’m sorry?” Noah barked, stepping back…

He muttered a curse, lacing his fingers on top of his head. “When did you finish the book, Noah?” I snapped, grasping onto the anger to keep from drowning in the tide of agony rising in my soul. “The beginning of December.” My eyes flared. Six weeks. He’d been lying to me for six entire…

“God, I hope so. I can’t think of anything better than the honor of chasing you out of your clothes for the rest of my life.” He wiggled his eyebrows and she laughed. “Even when we’re old?” She brushed the back of her hand over his jawline, rough with stubble. “Especially when we’re old. We…

“I didn’t catch it,” the kid admitted. “But he’s waiting for you in the pilots’ rest room. He was really insistent that he see you.” Jameson sighed and ran his hand over his sweaty hair. He hadn’t just spent the last few hours in an aircraft, he also smelled like it. “Okay, let me get…