The steadiness of his arm was comforting. “We need a list of the guests.” A uniformed officer drummed his fingers on the counter. Detective Bell approached the desk, transferring his phone from one hand to the other. “Do you ...
While I waited for her to answer, I planned out my stops. Upcycle Wear. Made With Love. And even though it meant backtracking, I’d save Piece A Pie for last. I’d get there around lunch time and pick up some pizza along with information. Charlotte finally answered. “Polishe...