Six Sentence Sunday
>From FEVER…(Heroine, Alyssa and her brother, Mitch)
“Do you know him?” Alyssa asked.
Mitch aimed his iPhone at the man through the windshield, manipulating the photo until he had an amazingly clear close-up of the guy. “What, you think I know every spy in the business?”
“Yes,” she said and tapped his temple, a sign he often used to indicate what he humbly referred to as his stellar brain.
A big, boyish grin set off sparks in those beautiful green eyes and transformed Mitch’s face into the one Alyssa knew and loved with all her heart. “That’s the sweetest thing you’ve said to me in years.”
>Six Sentence Sunday
>From FEVER…(Heroine, Alyssa and her brother, Mitch)
“Do you know him?” Alyssa asked.
Mitch aimed his iPhone at the man through the windshield, manipulating the photo until he had an amazingly clear close-up of the guy. “What, you think I know every spy in the business?”
“Yes,” she said and tapped his temple, a sign he often used to indicate what he humbly referred to as his stellar brain.
A big, boyish grin set off sparks in those beautiful green eyes and transformed Mitch’s face into the one Alyssa knew and loved with all her heart. “That’s the sweetest thing you’ve said to me in years.”