The sound of her black heels touching the ground was silenced when she stopped in front of the door to open it.
“Agent Crawford.” she said calm, facing the man with an even calmer expression. 838 more words
Ever since that last time you pulled a Pollyanna and climbed up Winona, that adorable willow tree next to Bryan’s window, jumped and feigned a paralysis in your lower body so he would be forced to carry you inside while waiting for the ambulance, Bryan has been rather mum. 710 more words