Chapter 9

"Oh, so it was jealousy?"

Parker had a look of sudden realization.

He tore up that love letter, then grabbed me.

I struggled: "I didn't tell on you."

He raised an eyebrow: "Now there's something more important than that."

Parker took the scissors from the desk and cut off a lock of my hair:

"Zoe, I'd rather date a dog than you."