She called up Roarke’s personal ‘link on her dash unit. “Lieutenant.” “What’s your status?” she asked him. “Healthy, wealthy, and wise. What’s yours?” “Ha. Mean, crafty, and rude.” His laugh filled her vehicle, and made her feel slightly less irritable. “Just the way I like you best.” MizB of A Daily Rhythm hosts Teaser Tuesday. Grab your current read, open to a random page, share a couple of “teaser” sentences from somewhere on that page. Go see Should Be Reading […]
