He held up a hand to signal AJ for a round, figuring a beer would melt whatever ice he hadn’t already broken. “Ingratiating yourself, Mr. Keegan?” Dex jerked around, came face to face with Josiah Meeker, wearing his usual black suit and sour expression, but this time with a hard light in his eyes...
Jessi opened the front door, her smile fading away when she saw him. Not the reaction he wanted from her, but he knew how to be patient.“Is Benji around?” He looked past her, but instead of his son he spied Hold Abbot sitting at her little table. “What’s he doing here?”“Hello to you, too, Lance,”...
