Chapter Thirty-Eight
Tasha had enjoyed working with explosives in school, up until the time where she was almost blown up herself.
After that, bomb-making had seemed a waste of time. She couldn’t see a situation where she’d use that kind of method to kill. She much preferred to be close-up. Then this situation with Darius came up, and she was glad she'd paid attention in class.
Eliminating Darius’ threat hadn’t been very satisfying, but it had been exciting. Tasha doubted she would use a bomb again but was glad to have that option available.
Arriving at home, she pulled into the driveway and sat a minute before going in. She was mentally running down the list in her head for the third time. She was sure that she'd taken care of everything.
Darius had provided her with a secure place t
