THIRTEEN
What was he doing?
Ike’s breath hitched and his heart raced. Sweat beaded his forehead although the office was cool.
Why did he just agree to have s*x with Lara? Hadn’t he decided that he wouldn’t go there with her? That there was too much at stake again to dredge up all those old feelings?
He closed his eyes and sucked in a deep breath, his mind whirling.
He couldn’t let her walk out on him feeling like he’d let her down again. He’d already hired a private detective to investigate what had happened five years ago. He’d given out the names of everyone he could remember who had been at that party, both the university students and the final year high school students from Hillcrest who’d been there. He didn’t know where most of those people were these days. But if they were aliv
