Clayton
“I know who is behind all of the killings at Midnight Moon,” Roscoe’s raspy voice speaks. “Meet me at Twin Dragons in twenty, and I’ll tell all,” He chuckles dryly and hangs up the phone.
“Thank you, Eric,” I mumble and stuff my phone in my pocket. Everyone is looking at me. “It was just Eric,” I lie through my teeth.
Frankie narrows her eyes but says nothing. “Are you sure that you are alright?”
“I’m fine,” I say through gritted teeth. “I need to clear my head, so I am going to go hang out with Eric at a bar,” I tell Frankie
She looks at me suspiciously but says nothing, “I’ll have them bring your car out.”
“Daddy,” Lily bounds over to me. “Do you want to see my dress?” My daughter looks up at me with her rich brown eyes.
I lightly touch her shoulder, “Maybe later, sweeti
