CHAPTER 21
Charley sat alone in the hotel room. She and Morgan had left Nita’s over four hours ago, and then Morgan had dropped her off and left for God knew where. She walked to the window and pulled the curtains aside. Looking down at the street, she willed Morgan to appear.
She dropped the drapes and sat back on the bed. Chewing on her fingernail, Charley didn’t think her decision to help Morgan had upset him. So why was he avoiding her? And she believed that’s exactly what the hell he was doing—avoiding her. Damn him.
Morgan unbalanced her with his quiet dominance. She couldn’t angle him to do her bidding. She wasn’t accustomed to that, which made him the most obstinate—oh, the door.
Charley turned the knob on the bedside lamp and scooted under the blanket. The door opened and clos
