GRIFFIN’S POV
“Do you have any news for me?” I ask the private detective.
“No, but I found out who paid for Mia’s father’s funeral.” f**k, I completely forgot about that.
“Who was it?”
“It was a Dylan Smith, sir.” and I cracked into laughter.
“Sir?” the private detective sounds surprised.
“Keep me updated on the bar lady.” I said before I dropped the call.
The little bugger, He fooled both Mia and me. Looking all shocked when Mia said someone paid for the funeral, even glared at me to make it look like I paid for it. Well, that’s settled now. Now just to get this f*****g bar lady s**t out of the way. I went inside to open a bottle of whiskey. I know I should slow down on the drinking, but that’s what I do when I’m stressed. I crack the bottle open and sat down by the counter in t
