Chapter 228
- Leandro shook his head. ‘Because you don’t seem like the kind of girl who even thinks about lists.’
- Another judgement. ‘You seem to have fitted me neatly into a box,’ Zoe said, her voice a little shorter than she’d intended. ‘And it’s woman, please. Not girl. I’m twenty-eight.’
- ‘Are you?’ Leandro murmured, his tone and smile both sardonic. ‘And don’t you think you fit into that box?’