“You have got to be the stupidest son of a bitch I have ever known. Just sex? Have you lost your mind?” “She’s got me by the balls. I can’t think straight.” Rex poured coffee, sloshing as much on the red Formica counter as he did in the mugs. “You saw the look in her eyes. She’s picking everythin...
Native American flute music drifted from the speakers from the four corners of the room. What felt like thousands of candles provided the only light yet left no dark shadows. She felt transported to another time and place. A goddess about to be worshipped, or perhaps a sacrifice to the god who dw...
Insane and unacceptable bullshit. Russell’s call came on the heels of her dealing with Mrs. Estavarez’s uncontrollable grief. Valerie had felt helpless enough with that, now this. No, not helpless. Pissed. This she could handle. Russell had the perfect alibi—her. His lover and now his attorney. S...