Camile
In the morning, I kick Matthew out and head to the station to post Oliver’s bail. Did I mention I’m supposed to be investigating a murder, or that I’m this close to cracking the case? Well, none of that matters, apparently, because at the moment, I’m driving out to a cabin my family owned in Northeast Texas. I haven’t been out here since I was a teenager, but Oliver insists this might be a good place for him to call home, and I admit he cannot live with me forever.
this The sooner he goes, the better.
I’m hoping he’ll decide to stay. If not, I might just take off and leave him there. He’s distraught over losing Jimmy Chew and his face is beat to hell, and I can’t be sure he’s not plotting revenge against Ted.
I think everyone needs a bit of a timeout, myself included. It feels a
