Betrayal. Maggie Cox

you to work … go wherever you go. You’ll have flashbulbs popping in your face every which way you turn. Listen to me, honey, I know what I’m talking about.’

      It was a nightmare scenario he was painting for her and that was a fact. Moving her head despairingly from side to side, Brenna tried hard to ward off the unwanted images that were gathering like storm clouds inside her mind.