Jude looked at her worriedly, wondering if on some plane she could be having Sadie’s experiences. “Do you think you’ll be all right while I go see about Sadie?”
“Of course, but don’t forget my things at the hotel.”
“No, I won’t. You just rest for a while.”
When Jude left, he was immediately stopped by Tempest.
“Hi, baby,” she said seductively. “What’s that Boston b***h doin’ here? What’s the matter? Lil’ ol’ Tempest ain’t good enough for you anymore? You takin’ your fuckin’ with a wedge of lemon now?”
“Not now, Tempest, I’m pretty busy.”
The smile fell from Tempest’s face. “Busy doin’ what? Whatever it is, I bet it has somethin’ to do with that cheap blonde from Boston.”
Anger prickled along Jude’s neck. “She ain’t cheap. I don’t want you talkin’ about her that way.”
“Why? She made
