She reached for her oversized, brown, leather handbag and got to her feet.
“So, I guess I’ll be out of your hair for a while.”
“Great, couldn’t be happier, bugger off,” he said. “But, hey, take your mobile in case you need to call me, and leave me a contact number for the retreat. You know, in case something ‘ominous’ happens...”
He did the wiggly quotation mark thing with his fingers (a pet hate of Roxy’s if you must know).
She scoffed. “Now who’s being dramatic?”
She swept in and planted a kiss on her agent’s stubbly cheek. “Besides, what could possibly go wrong?”
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Table of Contents
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Epilogue
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