Chase him down and stall for time. I need two more minutes. ”
“Chase him down? How? The Neon has a flat.”
“With your own two feet!”
“You mean exercise?
I don’t see any police cars.”
“They probably had to park a couple blocks over. Anyway, as I was saying, I noticed illegal substances in the hands of a few guests.”
“So?” she snapped. “It’s a party.”
“Alcohol is illegal under the age of twenty-one.”
“Great!” Marcie shouted. “What am I going to do?” She paused, then raised her voice again. “You probably called them!”
“Who, me?” Vee said. “And lose the free food? No way.
Nothing makes me happy quite like a boatload of freshly fried fast food, smothered in good old MSG.
Becca FitzpatrickMots clés quote becca-fitzpatrick hush-hush crescendo
If I need romance, that's what Netflix is for.
Becca FitzpatrickI could get you to smile like that, and without sales tax."
I whirled around to find the real Patch standing in the fitting room behind me. He was wearing jeans and a snug white tee. His arms were folded loosely over his chest, and his black eyes smiled down at me.
Heat that wasn't entirely uncomfortable flushed through my body.
"I could make all kinds of pervert jokes right now," I quipped.
Mots clés silence nora becca-fitzpatrick patch patch-and-nora
This isn't your fight, Patch," I said quietly.
His eyes burned with an intensity I'd never seen before. "You're mine, Angel, and don't you forget it. Your fights are my fights. What if something had happened today? It was bad enough when I thought your ghost was haunting me; I don't think I could handle the real thing.
Mots clés silence nora becca-fitzpatrick patch patch-and-nora
You're staying here, Angel."
"You're taking this one alone?"
"First, Hank can't see us together. Second, I don't like the idea of dragging you into something that could get messy fast. If you need one more reason, I love you.
Mots clés silence hush-hush patch-cipriano
You're a liar!"
He turned around, his black eyes snapping. "I'm also a thief, a gambler, a cheat, and a murdered. But this happens to be one of the rare times when I'm telling the truth. Go home. Consider yourself lucky. You've got a chance to start fresh. Not everyone can say the same.
Mots clés liar nora patch hush-hush
Have you finished your column for tomorrow's headline?" It was Vee. She came up beside me, jotting notes on the notepad she carried everywhere. "I'm thinking of writing mine on the injustice of seating charts. I got paired with a girl who said she just finished lice treatment this morning.
Becca FitzpatrickMots clés lice-treatment
You're mine, Angel, and don't you forget it. Your fights are my fights. What if something bad had happened today? It was bad enough when I thought your ghost was haunting me; I don't think I can handle the real thing.
Becca FitzpatrickMots clés love silence sweet angel
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