Chapter 15
Erika lived in a sweet little two-bedroom condo in one of the nicer neighborhoods of the city. She drove into the underground parking garage and quickly found an empty space not that far from the elevators. They rose to the third floor and walked down the hall to the last door on the right.
“This is it,” Erika announced as she led them into the living room and clicked the lights. “Can I get you a drink?” she said as she threw her bag onto the sofa.
“I’d kill for a good stiff scotch.”
“Whoa! Calm down, Tiger. You don’t have to go that far.” Erika took a step back and turned to the little cabinet in the corner. “Ice? Soda? Water?”
“Neat.” Then Cam laughed. “You don’t have to worry. I’ve never killed anyone without a damned good reason, and only one woman, but she stabbed me f
