The Fine Line. 40-41
Chapter 40 Angel washed the breakfast dishes and waited for Cordelia to come back downstairs. He patted dry the last plate and put…
Chapter 40 Angel washed the breakfast dishes and waited for Cordelia to come back downstairs. He patted dry the last plate and put…
Chapter 36 Angel parked Cordelia’s car along side the Plymouth. Grabbing a brown paper bag off the passenger seat, he got out of…
Chapter 33 Cordelia swallowed the last drop of her milk and pushed back her stool. “I’m stuffed.” She sighed, patting her flat stomach,…
Chapter 29 “I can’t believe it.” Cordelia grabbed her long hair, to keep it from her face as they traveled towards the mansion….
Chapter 27 Angel went immediately through the side door and straight to the front, looking for an angry Cordelia waiting to be let…
Chapter 24 Angel stood in the hall, trying to figure out what was going on with Cordelia, but he couldn’t quite get past…
Chapter 21 Cordelia peered through the car’s windshield to get a better view of Angel’s home. The full moon provided some light, allowing…
Chapter 19 Angel leaned back in the passenger seat, drawing in the essence of Cordelia. Finally. He had been impatient to get out…
Chapter 17 Angel watched Cordelia disappear. Her long dark hair fell in loose waves around her shoulders and back. Her snug denim jacket…
Chapter 14 Cordelia took a deep breath before pushing into the library. She wished that she had Miss Twittle’s shotgun to use on…