J.D. Robb Quote
Then you can investigate me over dinner. He took her arm, lifting a brow as she stiffened. I'd think a woman who'd fight for a candy bar would appreciate a two-inch fillet, medium rare.Steak? She struggled not to drool. Real steak, from a cow?A smile curved his lips. Just flown in from Montana. The steak, not the cow.
J.D. Robb
Then you can investigate me over dinner. He took her arm, lifting a brow as she stiffened. I'd think a woman who'd fight for a candy bar would appreciate a two-inch fillet, medium rare.Steak? She struggled not to drool. Real steak, from a cow?A smile curved his lips. Just flown in from Montana. The steak, not the cow.