Chapter Seventeen
The questions had been coming thick and fast for more than an hour. Sitting between Terry and one of his lackey’s Darcy had answered as best she could but with her own future so uncertain in her heart she couldn’t exactly go into details. Hayes had come up in conversation and Terry bristled at the reminder. As she felt was proper she’d promised print exclusive to the National; which surprised their on-site reporter, but Darcy wasn’t going into details.
On an apology Terry whisked her off stage demanding that she change for the party that was apparently taking place in a function room in a hotel somewhere. Happy to oblige she headed for the dressing room but searched every face on the way wondering where Sloan had hidden himself away. The only thing to perfect this whole
