charges.”
“What? No.” Cassie backed away. “You can’t take me. It’s my engagement party.”
She swatted at the officer’s hand, hysterical now.
“Ma’am, stop resisting.”
When Cassie tried to run, officers grabbed her arms. Handcuffs clicked into place. She started ugly crying—not delicate tears but snotty sobs that ruined her makeup. Her magnificent dress was continue reading …
