"Jason Roberts. Sheriff's Department.
You must be the one who
inherited the White Diamond property."
"Jason Roberts. Sheriff's Department.
You must be the one who
inherited the White Diamond property."
As she unlocked the Prius, movement caught her eye — a black van parked half a block down, engine idling. No logos. No lights inside. Headlights on. "WHATEVER IT TAKES."
As she unlocked the Prius, movement caught her eye — a black van parked half a block down, engine idling. No logos. No lights inside. Headlights on. "WHATEVER IT TAKES."
The faint vibration in her chest—Jason Roberts sudden reappearance—refused to settle. That was the thing about the past: it never decayed properly. It just lay dormant, waiting for the right heat, the right light, the right return.
The faint vibration in her chest—Jason Roberts sudden reappearance—refused to settle. That was the thing about the past: it never decayed properly. It just lay dormant, waiting for the right heat, the right light, the right return.
sage and the faint mineral tang of the lake.
sage and the faint mineral tang of the lake.
Jason sat down on the grass and patted the spot beside him. “You look like you needed this.” -- BENEATH THE HONEY SKY.
Jason sat down on the grass and patted the spot beside him. “You look like you needed this.” -- BENEATH THE HONEY SKY.