Speechless, Lark watched her walk away. It had never entered his mind that she might be serious about someone else. Dejected, he walked back into the club, hung up his coat, and wandered back to the table. Molly and Joel were the only ones sitting there.
“How'd it go?” Joel asked. “From the look on your face, not well.”
“She's serious about someone else.”
“Bullshit,” Joel said, dumbfounded. “She's been our baby-sitter for two Saturday nights this month and I haven't heard a thing about another man.”
“Some attorney in Wausau who went home to see his family for the holidays.”
“She's dated that asshole off and on since she's been up here. He doesn't mean jack shit to her.”
“He must, she went home to be with him,” Lark said, listening to music.
“She left because you were ignoring her and she told you this guy is important to her because she was embarrassed.”
“What kind of car does she drive?” Lark asked, watching the Ransons walk back to the table.
“Dark green Grand Cherokee,” Joel said, smiling. Lark grinned and raced towards the parking lot after Lacey.
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Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data
Greenlief, K. C.
Cold hunter's moon / K. C. Greenlief.â1st ed. p. cm.
ISBN 0-312-27847-0
1. PoliceâWisconsinâFiction. 2. WisconsinâFiction. I. Title.
PS3607.R46 C65 2002
813'.6âdc21
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