EPILOGUE - DOG GUY
“Brian, you came in from the yard thirty seconds ago.” The dog stared up at Leah beseechingly, and a moment later, she opened the back door again. “Fine, but this is the last time.”
Lennox just watched them. The past six weeks had been full of changes, but from the moment they’d emerged from the bathroom stall at Blackwood Security, those changes had been for the better. Leah, it turned out, had told one more small fib—she’d been dying her hair. She’d been beautiful as a brunette, but as a blonde, she was stunning. His breath still caught in his throat every time he looked at her.
And when she’d emerged from the sea in a bikini, he’d feared a coronary was on the horizon. The trip to Bora-Bora had been worth every cent. The first-class flight, the over-water villa, the
