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Excerpt Two: Kit
follows Robyn home after Logan’s gang attacks her.
Robyn’s forehead pounded harder, and her eyes
narrowed as she fought back another wave of tears. She turned to face the sink
again. “I told you to go home.”
“I’m not going home.”
Robyn snorted and shook her head in disbelief.
“What—are you gonna make fun of me too?” Her throat caught, and she bit her lip
hard to stop the tears. It didn’t work.
“No. I’m your friend. And I’m not going anywhere.”
Robyn’s head dropped and her shoulders began to
shake. She couldn’t contain the sobs. Kit rushed to her and wrapped her dusty
arms around Robyn. She rested her head between Robyn’s shoulder blades and
cried all over her shirt. Robyn tried to turn around, but Kit’s arms were too
tight. She finally broke free and the girls faced each other, giving in to a
long sympathy hug.
“You’re a mess,” Robyn managed to say between waves
of sobs and laughter.
“Me? Your glasses are bent.”
They laughed all over again. If anything, it eased
the shock of the attack, even for a moment.
After cleaning up a bit and grabbing some
black-and-white bakery cookies, they headed upstairs. In the privacy of her
room, Robyn felt strength rise within her. There was no turning back now.
The door opened behind them, and Merry glanced over her shoulder. A dark-haired man, wearing an expensive overcoat and shoes that screamed money, had entered, his attention focused on his phone.
“Papa!” Grace cried.
So, this was her father. Usually, her nanny picked her up.
The man glanced up from his phone, and his gaze landed on his daughter. When he noticed how close she stood to Alex, he raised one of his highbrows but said nothing. Barely glancing at Merry, he stepped to the computer used for checking children in and out.
When Shanna isn't dreaming up unforgettable characters, twisting plots, or covertly seeking dark, decadent chocolate, she hangs out with her beloved husband, Captain Cavedweller.
