“So who’s going to call him?” Hope rolled her eyes at Bo. “I will, since I’m the only one in the room who thinks she’s innocent.” Hope stalked out of the hospital cubicle and left Bo and Lexie staring after her. She crossed the corridor to the pay phones and dialed the cell phone number. …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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