The scene before him was chaos. People were screaming and running about, there was broken glass, upturned tables, a car had crashed into the wall of a building partway down the block, and he saw blood. Detective Connor Zaal stepped …
Week 128 – I’m done with this conversation
Lacey Bentley took of her ballet slippers and put them away in her bag. It had been a long day and so far she wasn’t sure that it was even going to work out the way she wanted. She had …
Week 127 – They lived happily ever after
Awake. Asleep. Awake. Asleep. Amelia didn’t know whether she was conscious or unconscious, awake or asleep, all she knew was that she was in pain. Agonising pain that gripped her and refused to release her. Logan. Where was he? He’d …
Week 126 – It can’t be true
“I think I can explain that,” said a pretty blonde who was the spitting image of Amelia. “I’m the evil twin, and Ami is the good twin.” Logan’s gaze darted to Amelia who was sitting on the bed beside …
Week 125 – He’s not a cop though
Logan just stared at her. His eyes wide in confused shock. “He’s not a cop though,” he finally said. “At the hospital you were upset about cops.” Her memories were starting to come rushing back, so fast …