Читать книгу A Serpent In Turquoise - Peggy Nicholson - Страница 2
“Please tell me I didn’t kiss an agent of the IRS. I’d have to shoot myself. You’re who?”
Оглавление“Raine. Raine Ashaway. You wrote me about the temple at Teotihuacan, and yes, the Feathered Serpent looks like a dinosaur.”
Bang!
“Oh!” She lunged for McCord and hung on as the Land Rover swerved. “What was—?”
“That was my left headlight clipping the mountainside. So do you know of any place in the Copper Canyons where such a beast might have been found?”
She was no longer seeing triple. He had wonderful lips, though she knew that already. The man was a natural-born kisser. “What’s your angle on this?”
“Aw, jeez—you’re going to hold out on me, after I risked my neck to rescue you?”
“I never said that.” But was she?
“So say it! ‘McCord, I owe you my life. If I know where to find a dinosaur, it’s yours with a bow on it.’ Or would you rather I turn around and hang you back in the tree where I found you?”
