Holding Out for a Hero
Chapter One
He sensed her before he saw her. The dangerous mix of
high-end perfume and wealth gave her away. Josh Windsor
knew some men found the combination attractive. He
sniffed and smelled nothing but trouble.
Tucking his pen in his inside suit-jacket pocket, he crossed
the marble courthouse hallway to meet Deana Armstrong
before she materialized at his side. She would track him
down anyway. Might as well take the offensive and be done
with it.
"Ms. Armstrong." He nodded. "What brings you here?"
"To Honolulu?"
"To the fourth floor of the Circuit Court."
She took a step forward and put them less than two feet
apart. "You."
Somehow he knew she would say that. "How'd you
guess I was even on Oahu?"
"I flew over to Kauai and went to your office."
As if that was a perfectly normal thing to do. "Of course
you did."
"I couldn't get near the Drug Enforcement Administration.
Not even on the same floor."
"Government buildings are funny like that."
"I also checked your house while I was there."
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