Chapter 134

They were about to climb into Logan's truck when someone hollered at them. A musical female voice.

Rebecca turned to see a gorgeous redhead hurrying toward them, waving. The wind ruffled her long hair and the white parka set off her hair and skin to perfection. Long legs that ate up the distance between them were encased in fur-trimmed suede boots. As she drew closer, Rebecca could see flawless skin that served as a perfect palette for emerald-green eyes.

She hated her on sight.

If she had felt secure enough to grab Logan's hand in an obvious gesture of possession, she would have. Instead she gritted her teeth and reminded herself that as far as anyone here was concerned, they were just partners working a case and nothing more. She took a step backward as the woman flung herself in Logan's arms, knocking him against the truck with the force of her energy.