Chapter 11

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He made up his mind. Whatever else happened, he had a responsibility to Jill. He had to find her. If she was all right, and leaving him was what she really wanted, then he’d let it go. But if she wasn’t, he’d have to fix it—if not for her, then for his own peace of mind. Enrique Diaz had given him a direction to go in. He would figure a way to visit Emerson Spalding and his ritzy S M club, and he’d wring somebody’s neck, if that was what it took to move forward. Don’t Leave Me Willis pulled into an empty rest area and parked the bike. They were completely alone, with no cars in the lot or boats out on the lake. Amy got off and stretched luxuriantly. “You haven’t said ten words to me since we left the beach,” she said. “Where’d you go, sugar?” “It isn’t you,” Willis said slowly. “I’ve g

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