Читать книгу The Runaway Daughter - Anna DeStefano - Страница 11

PLEASE LET MAGGIE BE TUCKED safely in bed.

Angie hadn’t stopped repeating the simple plea the entire drive over. Dressed for the job, she’d been on her way in for duty when the traffic from the 911 call had come over her receiver. Then her cell phone had begun ringing nonstop.

She’d had two options. Head to the scene through the early morning fog, when there were already deputies en route. Or do what she should have done last night—follow her hunch that Maggie Rivers and Claire Morton were flirting with trouble, and pay a visit to the Rivers house.