This week, some more from Darkness at Dawn. I might be brave enough next week to share something from my current WIP. We’ll see. This is from later in the story, where they meet again:
After a moment, he said, “If you promise not to attack me, I promise not to shoot you.” A promise from a nasty couldn’t mean anything, but still, he wanted to trust her.
She smiled. Whatever other weapons she might have, he thought that smile was her most dangerous. “If you promise not to shoot me, I promise not to attack you.”
His lip twitched, wanting to smile.
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