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Sweet Little Lies (Sweet #2) Live and Let Die (James Bond #2)

Thank you, God, she whispered as she put another small check on her wall calendar.

Nina flushed too, and told herself not to look at those long, strong, hardworking fingers. Not to think about them and wonder what they could do. No. She wouldn’t. Nor his blue eyes, drilling into her.No, she said. She didn’t want to explain.

Confess

Is that Ben Clark? he said, nodding at the front of the van. Hey, Ben, how’s your mum? Hang on . . .He disappeared into the farmhouse and reappeared with a bowl of eggs. Want to take these to her?You knew about his mum? said Nina, suddenly enraged.

Explosive Alliance (Wingmen Warriors #9)

What, Mrs. Clark? I heard she’d been a bit poorly, but it’s nothing too serious, is it?She’s completely bedridden! said Nina. Ainslee and Ben have been covering for her for months . . . maybe years. Ainslee’s a child caregiver. Didn’t you know?

Lennox looked at her. I try and keep out of people’s business, he said. Hoped they’d keep out of mine.

Well, you appear to be do-nothing, so I might as well.Screaming into the maelstrom, she put her hands up to the sides of her head and crouched to the ground, ducking for cover.

Ahead of her, she saw people on the floor, some who were in a defensive curl like she was, others who were vomiting, still more by those doors who writhed and curled their arms in tight as if the pain were too great for them to stand.There was only one person who was up and moving.

Resisting Her

In the intermittent flashes, she tracked his movement to the far, far corner. Sure enough, there appeared to be an opening, a door that offered nothing save more blackness—but that had to be better than getting blown up.She took a couple of steps forward, and then realized that was bullshit. Run. She needed to run—there was nothing holding her back, and she didn’t want to get hit with falling debris.

Don’t touch the exercise equipment.Considering what had happened when those people had tried to get out those metal doors? No shit.

It was a great relief to bolt forward, but she toggled back on her speed because her vision couldn’t keep up; she had to wait for the flashes. It was the only way to be safe.Talk about an ugly stride. Tripping, scrambling, slipping, she began to fight her way through stinging noise and light, the threat to her life, the terror that gripped her.

She had just entered the maze of athletic equipment when she came to the first person on the ground. It was a male and he was moaning and clutching his stomach. Her instinct was to try and help him, but she stopped herself.Something whizzed by her ear—a bullet? They were shooting at them?

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