Blazing Bedtime Stories, Volume IX. Rhonda Nelson

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      “Please tell me you need me to do something,” she implored, sounding a bit like an addict jonesing for a fix.

      Robin grinned. “I do, actually.” He outlined what he needed. “Is that going to present a problem?”

      She feigned insult. “Please,” she said. “It’s child’s play. Are you sure that’s all you need?”

      “For the moment, though I’ll probably need additional assistance tomorrow. Will you be around?”

      “I will,” she said.

      “Excellent.”

      He disconnected, then started the car and, with one last lingering look at Marion’s pink fortress, he backed out of the driveway.

      It was time to deal with Jason.

      He’d take care of Marion in the morning. Whatever she intended with that house, she’d made a tactical error.

      He wasn’t afraid of pink.