Chapter 162

INT. - RAY'S APARTMENT - NIGHT

Ray passed around the bottle of red wine, settling in her seat, happy to play hostess. Gerri was already digging into her rare steak, chewing thoughtfully as Kinsey topped up her glass.

"I wonder if we'll ever see Jordan again?" The blonde set the bottle down with a soft thud on the white table cloth.

"Do you want to?" Gerri swallowed, sipping her wine, green eyes watchful. Ray took a healthy mouthful herself, enjoying the burning of the tannins on the roof of her mouth.

"I don't know," Kinsey said, shrugging her slim shoulders. "Any feelings or attraction I had for him are long gone. So odd."

"Weird, you mean." Ray saluted them both with her glass.

Kinsey nodded. "Definitely weird. I've never felt anything like that before."

Gerri's faint frown echoed the blonde's as though considering something herself before she shook it off and met Ray's eyes. "You're sure your burn victim will pass inspection?"