Chapter 99 Michelle
- Michelle felt a rush of elation as Peter Owen tapped the shoulder of her dance partner. “My turn, dear boy,” he drawled, one eyebrow wickedly cocked. “I claim old friendship.”
- She couldn’t help laughing. More intimate friendship than old. “It’s okay, Chris,” she assured the guy she’d snapped up. “Thanks for dancing with me.”
- He grinned back at her. “A pleasure. Any time.”