by Stacy Finz
“Of course there is,” she told him, knowing that she wasn’t really answering the question. Over the summer, the town had discovered who she really was. But she’d never made it clear that the T Corporation was a bona fide business or that she was its sole shareholder.
“What is the corporation going to do with the place . . . or is it just you?”
Flynn came into the room carrying his leather satchel, saving her from having to answer.
“I’m sorry I scared you,” he said, appearing somewhat contrite, though she suspected he was full of it. With his perfect white teeth and chocolaty brown eyes and cleft chin, the man obviously thought he was George Clooney. “See you around.”
God, she certainly hoped not.
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Copyright © 2016 by Stacy Finz
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First Electronic Edition: July 2016
eISBN-13: 978-1-60183-707-3
eISBN-10: 1-60183-707-0
ISBN: 978-1-6018-3707-3
