Chapter 132

“You weren’t there,” Ipoint out, “So you don’t really know.” 

“I know women.” 

“Jade,” I say quietly. “What if I got it all wrong, what I saw in the kitchen?” 

Jade looks at me carefully. “Do you think you did?” 

Cla 

I close my eyes, and the kitchen flashes behind them. Willow smiling, leaning forward to display her breasts, her fingers around Locke’s wrist. The easy intimacy of it all, and the way he stood there and let 

her.