Chapter 697

• Proserpina
• I was arranging the freshly baked chocolate orange pecan scones on the glass counter as Heath Bridges walked in. The former FBI man was smiling mysteriously, looking like the cat that had gotten all the cream, and I looked at him, slightly puzzled.
• “Hello ‘ I said coolly, making it clear that I was not too happy to see him. My assistant Jenny turned around, her eyes popping out at the note in my voice. I knew that the whole world was trying to gauge when i would go on a date with Heath Bridges.