And help me get past my depression.There was a damp chill in the air that cut down on my plane's performance, but it was still above simply adequate. ...t was fun even if I was bundled up like an Eskimo princess. I sat the plane down and rushed to my truck to warm up before I put it away. It appeared that I might just put the plane away. I had flown it a long time without a heater but I didn't think I would be getting enough enjoyment out of it for the frostbite I might get. The cabin was closed. ” At that, David brought the meeting to a close.It was two weeks later that David was free to visit the city. Mounting Khan, he informed Hanga that he would be away for several days. David had been hoping to get away before this, but something always came up that demanded his attention. Now, at last, he was free to go. It was of course necessary to secure mules and a cart for the hospital and to organise the heavy wagons and building material for the Pass. However, he knew the underlying reason. She was confused, as her normal pocket contents only ran to tissues and the odd bag of candies, Joyce slipped in her searching hand. To her utter amazement it emerged clutching the artifact she had recovered that day! To hell with the menopause this was looking more like Alzheimer's by the minute. First she had bought an auction lot she had no interest in and now the most valuable relic from the dig was in her pocket like a discarded candy wrapper.Joyce turned and instead of heading back to the. “So you could initiate a ‘game’ with me?”Adam flashed a seductive smile and closed the distance I’d placed between us.“No games,” he said in a husky voice. “I just wanted an opportunity to ask you out to dinner.”I folded my arms in my chest and arched an eyebrow. “I’m not going to sleep with you, Adam.”“Oh, Eve.” He frowned. “I’m offended that you interpreted my innocent intention in such an immoral way. Who do you take me for? A charlatan?”“More like the Devil in disguise… Lucifer’s-Fall,” I.