She’s here, Diana. Our little Tabby is here. Safe and sound.“
Diana lifted her lashes and looked up at Colby. He was on his knees between her legs, holding his daughter in
Brandon’s denim jacket. In the glare of the flashlight Brandon held, she could see the brilliant expression of triumph
and happiness in her husband’s eyes.
“I love you, Diana.“
“I love you, Colby.“ Diana relaxed. This time, she thought, Colby wasn’t just practicing.
This time he meant it.

Auteur: Jayne Ann Krentz

She’s here, Diana. Our little Tabby is here. Safe and sound.“<br />Diana lifted her lashes and looked up at Colby. He was on his knees between her legs, holding his daughter in<br />Brandon’s denim jacket. In the glare of the flashlight Brandon held, she could see the brilliant expression of triumph<br />and happiness in her husband’s eyes.<br />“I love you, Diana.“<br />“I love you, Colby.“ Diana relaxed. This time, she thought, Colby wasn’t just practicing.<br />This time he meant it. - Jayne Ann Krentz




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