![]() He pointed to a deserted-looking- Thank you, God -red-carpeted hallway behind her. “Um…no, just the…the…” Inspiration struck. ![]() Ex-mercenaries were a strange breed.Ĭlaire forced a smile for the waiter. He was good at organizing things and had actually done a lot to help Claire’s best friend and former roommate, Josette, plan her wedding. Whose idea had it been to introduce the wedding party to the hotel staff? Probably Wolf’s. Tensing, she turned to find a black-clad waiter smiling at her inquiringly. She exhaled a sigh of relief as she cleared the room. There were people out here, too, but only hotel staff…no one from the wedding party. She simply could not stand another minute of the torture, not another second.Ĭlaire slunk stealthily into the hall outside the reception room of the classy downtown Portland hotel. If it did, Claire Sharp’s honor was in danger of extermination and she was ready to pull the trigger.
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