Chapter Six
Fifteen minutes later, Clint and Lu walked into the bar. I cringed and sunk down into my chair. Juliet, however, waved at them and motioned them over.
“ Lu and Clint. What brings you to this fine establishment?” Juliet asked. She turned her big blue eyes heavenward. If I didn’t know better, I would have sworn she was as innocent as a newborn puppy. She was like baby Cujo, but fluffy.
“ Cut the crap, Juls,” Clint said. “We had a call that two women and a man in a wheelchair assaulted a man. Imagine my surprise when the description that came across the radio sounded exactly like my girlfriend.” He turned to me. “Phee, what the hell are you doing in this dive, and why are you assaulting people?”
Daryl was sitting at the bar and had a grungy bar towel filled with ice on his h
