Chapter 10
Walker’s cell phone was ringing, and the sleeping photo of Kate popped up. He smiled as he answered. “Hey, baby. Haven’t had a chance to tackle much on that list of yours—”
“Walker, who is Shelley?” Kate didn’t give him a chance to finish, and he could tell by her voice that something was bothering her.
“Shelley who?” He was racking his brain.
“Blond, attractive, blue eyes. Drives a black Jetta, nice figure. Shelley, she was just at the door asking for you. I asked her for her number, but she said she’d stop back again.”
For the life of him, he was blanking out. Shelley…he didn’t know a Shelley. He was staring over to Kruso, who was typing something into her computer, staring onto her screen. He snapped his fingers to get her attention, because he wondered for a minute whet
