Warning: Crazy b***h in Lafayette Square at three a.m. Alert the QRT!
In her current mood she was half tempted to do something that would get a Quick Response Team to come and put her out of her misery. How could she have done that to Clive? He was the best f**k of her life, but there’d been no reason to say it that way.
She brushed the thin coating of snow off a bench and sat. Thor settled at her feet. Linda cursed herself as she gathered him into her arms.
“Oh, I’m so sorry, buddy. I just made you walk five miles.” She buried her face in his fur as he tried to lick the dried salt from her face. Even without his lead clipped on, he’d stuck with her.
A dog. That was all a woman could trust. Her own self and her dog.
Then she remembered the devastated look on Clive’s face as she carved
