The Hawkins Blood
“TV talent scouts from L.A. looking for people with extraordinary abilities.”
I nearly spit out my drink. I had to cover my mouth to keep from laughing outright, my shoulders shaking.
William gave me a wink. “Not that far from the truth, is it?”
“You’re insane,” I muttered, still laughing. “But you’re also very lucky I’m already out of shame.”
“Seriously, though,” he said. “Her friend’s cute. You sure?”
“Pass,” I said. “Go live your fantasy, William.”
Alexandra shook her head. “Can we focus, please?” She set the Beacon down. “Listen to this. Daniel and Emily Telesca of New Paltz, Nevada—both found murdered in their home. No signs of forced entry, no fingerprints, and no weapon.”
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