Grant has his phone to one ear. “Hey, Dix. Kathy sent a car for you. See you at the heliport in fifteen? Great.” Grant thumbed the call dead, tucked the phone into his inside pocket, and hustled toward the limo. The limo trunk popped open. He dropped his bags in the trunk and slammed the lid shut...
Hopeful that all I had to do was lean on Huey with the photo of him going into and coming out of that green loft. I’d take a healthy percentage of whatever he got from Ms. French and price Max out even if he offered more. I checked my e-mail, but the incriminating photos hadn’t come through. As s...
My thoughts were still on my good fortune, both in money and in love. Truly, the fates were shining favorably upon me, and I was intent on seeing how these new fortunes would develop and what my next move would be. First, I had a few bits of business to take care of. The carting company was first...