Chapter 3
Grinding her teeth together in bitter frustration, Sandi Thomas threw her thick leather purse into the corner of the wide seat next to the night-darkened window. She had been an auditory witness to the activities of the Olsen family, who shared the next compartment. "The sound of passion that been unmistakable, and Sandi was angry that merely hearing s****l activity had caused those strange feelings to start roaming throughout her system.
Lying curled on the floor at her feet was her dog, Eric, a large German shepherd, her constant companion for the past four years. Although he was quietly nested in a tight curve, he watched his mistress with his soft brown eyes, trying to gauge the depth of her frustration, which he sensed with his own animal perception. His tail, thick and bl
