Chapter Twenty-four
Sofia pulled into the compound and parked her Jeep. RJ’s car was nestled into its usual spot.
“Looks like your client is back,” Sofia said, turning off the Jeep and sitting.
“Looks like.” Laura almost sounded disappointed.
“Tell you what, let’s not talk about business and I’ll meet you in the courtyard off my room. We can have a drink and a cigar there and relax.”
“Isn’t that what got us in this mess in the first place?”
Sofia shot Laura a confused look.
“Not talking about our backgrounds or work? If I would have known in San Francisco that you were the sibling in the will, I wouldn’t have come down when my father called in a panic.”
“Oh, right.”
Funny how something as innocent as establishing a boundary could be responsible for the mess she and Laura found the
