The more the situation escalated, the angrier Megan became.

She hauled her suitcase up to Jasper Harper and delivered a kick that nearly sent him to his maker.

Clutching his rear, Jasper steadied himself against a dresser, his face a portrait of wronged innocence. “I just asked what happened. Why are you treating me this way?”

Megan turned sharply, her expression so fierce that Jasper took a step back.

Her eyes were bloodshot, tears cascading freely, her lips ...