Chapter Ten
What the hell had Mark been thinking, kissing her?
Billy Jo was running after Cheyenne, who’d stormed out the door, and where was Mark but still standing inside her office with Pam? The last thing she wanted to talk to him about was that kiss.
This couldn’t be happening!
“Cheyenne, wait,” she called out.
Cheyenne hurried with determination to a really nice red Jeep, new and shiny and expensive. She held the door open, about to climb in, when she turned back to Billy Jo, ready to give her a piece of her mind. “What do you want from me?”
“The truth is all I want. Is it true? Did someone hurt you?”
Cheyenne didn’t look at her now. Billy Jo could see something so familiar in this woman.
“Look, I’ve been where you are,” she said. “Well, maybe not exactly, but I grew up in a
