Michele Benson
I knew she"d piece it together, eventually. Lisa never did know when to keep her mouth shut. It’s pathetic. Jason treated her horribly, hoping she’d file for a divorce. But everything he tried failed. No matter how bad it got, or how badly he treated her, she kept hanging on. A real attention seeker, that one. Suffice it to say, I was never a fan of Lisa’s. But when Camile, the lady detective, shows up again, wanting to know what kind of business Jason and I had, I’m well prepared to tell her.
I stir my latte with a spoon, smiling inwardly at Camile"s inquisitive gaze. It is smart not to show my hand too soon, and I kept my best poker face on, glancing up and meeting her eyes. “It was the weirdest job I ever had.”
Camile leans in. “In what way?”
She"s sitting across from
