Chapter Fifteen
What was it about Jack? Raymond couldn’t shake the feeling that the man could be a problem for him, especially considering that after his talk outside with Iris, she’d done everything she could to avoid him. She wouldn’t even look his way where he stood in the kitchen of Marcus’s house, where food filled the counter. Little Eva, Marcus and Charlotte’s adopted daughter, was sitting on a stool, staring at him, holding a glass of juice.
“Eva, if you’re done, why don’t you go and find your cousin?” Charlotte said from where she was rinsing lettuce at the sink.
He’d expected her to say something to him. Instead, Eva just put the glass down and slid off that stool, then started out of the kitchen. But she stopped and looked back at him.
“I don’t think she knows what to say to
