Chapter 43 ~ December 30 Suspicious Minds“Anybody home?” Camelia called into the house. She desperately wished for silence, to be alone for just a couple of hours, but no such luck. Voices drifted into the back entry from the living room.
“In here, Cam,” Leon responded.
Camelia stepped into the living room to see Ben pacing, swigging a beer, and Leon perched on the edge of the sofa, tapping a coaster. Leon would drum on anything, with anything, when he was impatient or irate. By the looks of things, he was both.
Great. Now I get to manage these two.
“Hey Bennie, how’s it going?” Camelia said, giving him a sideways hug.
“Not well! Not well at all! Do you have any idea what Kenna’s been up to?” Ben sputtered, his face red.
“Hang on, let me get a drink before you dive in. Looks like you
