Читать книгу Killer Smile - Marilyn Pappano - Страница 8

“There was a prowler at my house last night, Tash,” Daniel said quietly.

“Also, we have a witness who says he’s seen a guy watching you.”

Natasha’s muscles froze, leaving her unable to breathe or process his words. She didn’t feel the trembling in her hands until she saw rings spreading across the surface of her coffee. Daniel’s right hand took her left, and she reflexively grasped it, squeezing tightly, focusing all her energy on maintaining contact with the one person who’d always, always made her feel safe.

“You went out there by yourself? Knowing that RememberMe wants to—” She finished with a gesture of her left hand, unable to put it into words. The mere thought of the danger she’d brought into Daniel’s life could break her heart and her spirit.

“I wasn’t alone. I had my weapon.” He laid his free hand on the pistol snugged on his belt. “You know I never leave home without it.”

The small smile that touched his mouth was reassuring, but Natasha couldn’t stop the ominous words in her head. Her stalker was here in Cedar Creek, and he knew where Daniel lived, and he wanted him dead...