Evening — Tyrone’s Private Dining Room Tyrone’s penthouse dining room was dark and sumptuous: a long ebony table…
She looks like the girl next door—if your neighborhood was laced with danger, louboutins, and late-night cravings that…
With the line disconnected, Deborah turned her full attention to her pupil. She took Peggy’s hand, guiding it…
The soft hum of jazz drifted through the penthouse as the sun dipped toward evening. Gold and rose…
The city slept beneath them. The skyline was a sea of lights, shimmering through the floor-to-ceiling windows of…