Chapter 14

• "Didn't peg you for a balcony brooder."
• Sandro's head snapped left; he blinked, his vision blurring, to make sure he wasn't hallucinating. "Didn't peg you for a stalker, Mrs. Harake." He removed his cigarette, exhaling. His gaze dropped from her oddly bright eyes to the black tray she clutched tightly. "Murder weapon?"
• She looked down at her hands, her eyes widening as if she'd just noticed her grip. She laughed lightly, setting it down. "Could be, if I wanted you dead."