Then she pulled out her cell and called Frankie. “Hi, Kirby. How’s it going?” “I’m making progress. But I have some questions. Are you okay to talk?” “Just lounging around the house. Tell me everything.” &nb...
Nevertheless, as he dragged himself up the steps to Dinah’s house, he shivered. Hollyn answered the door. If hate was a palpable thing, then this girl was mixing it up in ten-gallon drums. “Yeah?” she sneered. He pushed inside, forcing her to stand ...