Chapter 3
Tarot
I KNEW BEFORE I stepped inside that the house wasn’t for me. But, I wasn’t ready to drive away from the curvy redhead with big green eyes and a contagious smile. I figured her to be somewhere in her twenties and noticed she wasn’t wearing any rings. At least the trip hadn’t been a total waste of time.
“Might?” she asked, staring at me curiously.
I don’t know why I’d said it, but there was something about Peyton that made me want to confide in her. The only person I’d spoken to about Ruby was Tank. He’d immediately told me to get a paternity test. He thought the woman on the phone was just trying to dump off her niece and had somehow found my name.
“I know it sounds crazy, but I just learned yesterday that I might have a six-year-old daughter in California. That’s why
