Nacht 28: Every Man Is A Lonely Island
Joe Morelli was aware of what was going on.
And like most men, he'd love to see some good cat fight.
Which one should he favor? He placed the forsaken ring in his palm and asked himself.
Terry the spicy blonde?
Or Joyce the wild red-haired?
And was this what it felt like to be Stephanie Plum?
To have two people to fight for you, to have two people to toy with, to have two people to choose from?
The blinking diamond kept its silence.
The ring of 18K gold gave him no answer.
So he let out a sharp bark of laughter and emptied the bottle of fiery liquid.
Oh yes, he was going to have some really great fun.
