Ten
With my belly full of expensive food and wine, I made my way to Notre Dame to meet Jacquie. I didn’t know if Dominic Janty would be present, but if he was, I wanted to have a chat with him to see what he knew about Reuben’s whereabouts the day of Desmond’s death. I spotted Jacquie standing near the front entrance, chatting with the burly bouncer.
“You’re like a damn bad penny,” he barked at me when I was within earshot.
“I’m just here for a girls’ night,” I add and looped my arm through Jacquie’s. Thankfully she rolled with it.
“I’ll call you,” Jacquie said as she led me into the bar.
“Were you seriously flirting with that guy?” I said just loud enough for her to hear me over the music.
“If I wanted to get in here tonight, you bet I was.”
I relaxed a little at her statement. “So
