: Part 3
I knew we had to talk about this issue, as much as I wanted to avoid it. Taking a deep breath, I managed to whisper, "I know about Your Days."
"Really? You do?" Ace replied, his tone still intense.
"Yeah," I continued to whisper, "I do. And I know that I'm just a filler for you."
The situation was tense, and I braced myself for whatever was coming next.
"No," he retorted, "what you know is a bunch of idiotic cops throwing around baseless accusations. It's all fabricated nonsense. Gayle calls herself Thursday because she has another man who disappoints her, getting drunk on Thursdays and not returning home until the bars close. I visit her on Thursdays because I can relate to her situation. I don't have some rigid schedule like they claim. The only woman I've ever delved
