This week’s post is the end of Chapter 6, Scene 6 (1.6.6).
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End of previous scene, followed by the link to the new scene:
“Thanks, George.” Lingering perfume made his head throb. He massaged the muscle between his brows. He couldn’t even fix these things himself. “Tell Grant—keep it quiet otherwise?” The last thing I need….
When they’d gone, blessedly without sirens or lights, he opened the fridge, extracted a beer, downed aspirin with the bitter brew. His fingers probed the pack for another cigarette.
And things were going so well.
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Copyright by Alicia Butcher Ehrhardt 2013.