“Whoa, there’s a hunka burning love, and he’s looking at you, sweet thang.”
But suddenly, he wasn’t. The man in jeans and an oversized white Oxford moved through the crowd away from them.
Jada grabbed her bag. “Come on, we’re going after him.”
“Really? How very Charlie’s Angels.”
Oh, and the photo? He’s my inspiration for the hero…the character Jada and Mallory are about to follow.