Chapter 8

• “I won't play these games with you.” The victim of that hooded dark stare holding her by sheer force of will, she felt cornered. “I play them everywhere else in my life, but not with you. I saw you with Anthony Bennet outside the hotel. No doubt you believe that that ring lends a certain spurious respectability to your present position in his life. It doesn't,” he concluded flatly.
• Desperation was beginning to grip her. “You misunderstood what you saw.”
• “Did I? I don't think so,” Travis murmured. “Relax, he's still all in one piece... but he's halfway to Dawndale in pursuit of a contract he's not going to get.”