Lexi POV
Erwin, the private investigator, arrived a few minutes after we had cleaned up our mess in the living room. It had smelled of s*x and had dried c*m on the leather sofa. Worst of all, my underwear was on the show, lying on the floor near the front door. Of all places, it had to land where people can immediately see it.
Dane ushered Erwin inside his office, while I prepared sandwiches for us. I forgot we had not yet eaten dinner. Dane had forgotten, too.
I was glad there was a trolley in Dane’s apartment so that I didn’t have to carry a tray. Aside from the turkey sandwiches, I heated the baked mac Martha had prepared for us. I pulled out a variety of drinks, too – water, soda, juice, and lastly, milk, for me. Dane had lessened his alcohol intake and didn’t bother refilling his
