"To Rebecca, who is not only a beautiful, talented writer and reporter, but who is also one helluva brave lady."
"Hear, hear," Jeffrey said as we stood and toasted Rebecca. She turned as red as a fire engine, but smiled as we drank down the champagne, which almost gagged me. I hate champagne. I always have.
Then we sat back down and I got the paper and picked it up.
I read the headline,"The Naked Beat by Rebecca Jordan." I smiled widely.
It was a timely article too. Alex's and Skip's arraignment was currently all over the newpapers and television...