Dashawn
I am f*cking livid. I go to my desk and call down to reception.
“Alice, can you come to my office please? Thank you.”
I looked at my sisters, I knew my gaze was ice-cold.
“When we got here, Alice said something about Samantha changing from earlier. I have an inkling of who did this. I also want Ari to check the surveillance and send me the video from this morning.”
Kimber was on the phone instantly. I sat in my chair seething. Pieces were starting to click in my head of a puzzle that was forming and shaping with a picture.
“Someone has been sending me cryptic s*xual texts. They’ve also been sending both me and Samantha extravagant presents with inappropriate cards. I think they are trying to drive a wedge between Samantha and I and I think I know who it is.”
“Who?”
“Ave
