Chapter 8

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Chapter 8 Evan had lied to Danny about having things to do that afternoon. He just needed some space. Lacey wasn’t working that day, so he had the office all to himself. But he couldn’t concentrate on the plans for the community center—they’d likely never be used anyway. So he set them aside and instead spent the bulk of the afternoon brooding and trying to imagine what life would be like if the FBI failed to extricate him from this marriage. He had to admit, the initial meeting with Danny had gone well—at least for the most part. Lacey would be smugly pleased to know that Danny Carmody was indeed easy to talk to, funny, and had the kindest, warmest brown eyes Evan had ever seen. Eyes he could easily lose himself in. Under other circumstances, Evan would have been scrambling to set up an

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