Red Pocketbook Novels & Stories

His tone was tinged with menace. Poppy arched an eyebrow. "Up to you, then." Reaching into her bag again, she removed a stack of booklets. She glanced down at them and then back up to Slade. "I didn't realize there'd be so many here today. I'm afraid I didn't make enough. Perhaps you gentlemen wouldn't mind sharing?" "Now see here, Chastain, I've had enough." Slade pushed back from the table and approached her. She pressed a booklet into his hands and watched his eyes widen. Red crept up his neck and the vein at his temple pulsed.