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First published May 19, 2014
“Marcus was writing a mystery novel with romantic elements. The hero is an everyday guy who gets caught up in some intrigue. Along the way he meets a girl and falls in love. The mystery bit I can write with no problem. Marcus outlined his plot on that one. The romance element is another thing…”
Liam took a long swig of his coffee, hoping to drown the niggling sensation of pending doom in his stomach. “There she is.” David swiveled and nearly fell off his chair. “Her photo didn’t lie. I’ll say it again, my friend. You are so screwed.”
“I can see now why you grew the beard. You’re broken.” Excuse me?” Liam ran a hand over his now-bare chin and cheeks. The smooth skin felt weird under his fingers. “You’ve got a dent in your chin and a hole in your left cheek as well, definite defects. When this is over you’d better grow the facial hair back as soon as possible.”
He leaned back in the seat and let a self-satisfied grin cross his face. Tonight had gone exceptionally well. And he had a date for tomorrow. If that went anywhere near as smoothly as tonight he’d have this romance sewn up and the book finished within the month.
“Of course, Liam. I wouldn’t want you to be uncomfortable.” “Lady, I haven’t been comfortable since you said the word ‘bus’ first thing this morning,” he grumbled.
“Can’t breathe,” she managed to gasp out. Panic surged within her. She pulled out of his arms and stumbled to the kitchen…”EpiPen, bag.”