Tom
“Have you heard from Killian? He hasn’t returned any of my calls?”
Cora scoffs. “Why would I hear from him?”
“I asked him to implement one of your ideas you mentioned.”
“Dad what are you talking about? Just spit it out. I’m not in the mood for your riddles. I need to be on my A game for Ellis and Grantham tonight.” She checks her makeup in the visor mirror.
“Remember about eliminating competitors by sticking them in Ellis’s bed. I hired Killian to do that.” I see her hand freeze in her hair.
“Which one?” Her head turns to me.
“The assistant, Laurel. But Killian hasn’t called me back in two days. He was supposed to call me once he has her or a definite idea for when he’ll have her.”
“Why the nobody, Dad? She’s not a threat. Jessica Harris is my main competitor.”
Her nonchalanc
