Alias. Amy J. Fetzer
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Название: Alias
Автор: Amy J. Fetzer
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Зарубежная классика
Серия: Mills & Boon Silhouette
isbn: 9781472091642
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“Oh good, the only kind I can do.”
“Make some for yourself if you want.”
Darcy felt weird. He’d been here before, just not for long and certainly not cooking in her kitchen. She didn’t want to think about how comfortable it felt to have him here. When he was done, he cleaned up and took the plate to Charlie, and since the kitchen table was occupied with her latex, he had Charles sit at the coffee table. Then he plopped down beside her son and joined him.
Darcy’s heart did a little leap at the way he looked at her son. Charlie’s own father hadn’t even held him when he was born. Maurice demanded she abort and when she refused, he threw her down the stairs, hoping she’d lose the baby. Pushing her kept his hands clean. An accident, he’d say. The memory blasted through her and she flinched, feeling each bang of the steps. Curling her body into a ball to protect her baby, the cool tile floor beneath her cheek.
“Piper?”
She blinked. Jack was standing close, holding the empty plates. How long had she fazed out?
“You all right?”
Tears burned her eyes and she quickly looked away. “Yeah, fine. Got powder in my eyes, I think.”
Jack didn’t believe her, she could tell, yet he soaked a towel for her. “Let me see.”
“It’s fine now.”
“Let me see,” he insisted and tipped her face up, then blotted the wet cloth over her eyes. There was nothing there, but he pretended there was. He eased the cloth from her eyes and she opened them. Her vision filled with him.
“Okay?”
Darcy breathed him in, his strength, his scent. His face was so close, his mouth inviting. His gaze raked her face, as if searching for answers she knew he wanted. But he didn’t say anything.
Then his head dipped, his mouth a breath from hers.
“Don’t, Jack.” Yet she didn’t back away.
“Don’t what?”
“Oh, I know you’re not stupid and neither am I. Don’t take this friendship there.”
“Are we friends, Piper? I figured I was just the hired muscle.”
“Yeah, that, too.” She eased away from him. Instantly she felt more alone.
“Friends trust each other.”
“I trust you with my life, Jack.”
His look went sour. “You give that to cops and firefighters.”
“What do you want from me?”
“To know you.”
“You do.”
“No, I don’t.” He gestured to the array of chemicals and powders, makeup and fake hair spread across her kitchen. “I’m wondering if anyone does.”
Darcy didn’t say anything. Because it was true. No one really knew who she was, least of all her. Jack stepped away, reaching for his jacket and hat. Darcy cleaned off her hands and walked him to the door.
He had his hand on the knob when he said, “By the way, I saw Charlie on TV last week.”
And the bottom of her world fell out.
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