Chapter Twelve
Sophie Challerton traced the rim of
her glass with het index finger.
Pat drained Martini and lemonade and
slowly and deliberately put the glass down. “I’m going! I’ve heard enough!”
“Before you make any hasty decision,
just look at this.” Sophie pushed a piece of paper across the table but Pat
wasn’t staying for any more of this and got to her feet.
“Seriously, look before you decide!”
The insistence in her voice made Pat wobble and she sat down again and looked
at the paper on the table.
Pat began to feel sick. She felt the
colour draining from her face and her eyes felt too big for her head. She looked
up at Sophie who was smiling or maybe allowing herself a smirk?
Sophie Challerton went back to
tracing the edge of her glass. Got her. Hook, line and sinker.
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