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320 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published October 25, 1994

”Have you hired a guide?”Yes, that was a public display of affection, and not Robert’s modus operandi. His sexual pursuit of Evie is deliciously sluggish and contrastingly fast, revealing an underlying emotion that is irresistible. I realized LH hadn’t painted herself into a corner, Robert had. What he does next really pushed my button; but then, it just made that much more he needed to apologize for in the end.
“No, but the river channel’s marked, isn’t it?”
“Yes, there shouldn’t be any problem, unless you want to explore out of the channel. I’ll give you a map.”
“Okay.” Thoughtfully Robert looked at Virgil. “Would you like to show me around the lake, Mr. Dodd? This is, if you don’t have plans for the afternoon.”
Virgil cackled, his faded eyes suddenly gleaming with enthusiasm. “Plans?” he snorted. “I’m ninety-three years old! Who in tarnation makes plans at my age? I could stop breathin’ any minute now.”
Amusement danced in Robert’s eyes, making them look like pale green diamonds. “I’m willing to take the chance if you are, but I warn you, a corpse in the boat would be a real inconvenience.”
Virgil hauled himself out of the rocking chair. “Tell you what, son. For the chance to park myself in a boat again, I’ll try real hard not to put you to the trouble of havin’ to call the coroner.”
“It’s a deal.” Robert winked at Evie as he turned away.
Evie shook her head as she smiled at Virgil. She knew better than to try talking him out of going. Besides, he deserved to enjoy an hour or so on the river he loved, and she had faith that Robert would be as skillful at handling a boat as he was at everything else he did. How had he guessed, on such short acquaintance, that Virgil would dearly love getting out on the water again?
“Both of you be careful,” she admonished. “Virgil, don’t forget your cap.”
“I won’t, I won’t,” he said testily. “Think I’m fool enough to go out without somethin’ on my head?”
“I’ll bring the boat around to the dock,” Robert said, and she was grateful to him for sparing Virgil the longer walk to the boat slip. He reached the door, stopped and came back to her. “I forgot something.”
“What?”
He cupped her chin in one hand, leaned down and calmly kissed her. It wasn’t a passionate kiss; it was almost leisurely. Still, when he lifted his head, her heart was pounding and her thoughts scattered.
“That,” he murmured.

