Chapter Twenty-One
Rafferty stopped off at the off license on the way home to get some beers in. He’d fully intended to cancel the evening’s entertainment, in view of the latest revelations, but he was feeling low, imagining Bradley’s reaction when he told them that Laura Scott was married, but that he had failed, yet again, to unearth the evidence.
Oh well, at least that was put off till tomorrow. Bradley was out hob-nobbing with royalty, and he’d told his secretary he wouldn’t be back today. Besides, he might even be able to think of a way to make his failure plausible while his brothers were engrossed in their porn.
He rang Patrick Sean when he got back to his car, after he’d stowed the beer in the boot and invited him, too. He played hard to get at first, but Patrick Sean enjoyed th
