“Sam?” Milo paced the floor holding the phone to his ear.
“I was just about to call you,”
“Sizzle, right?” Milo said through clenched teeth.
“Yeah. I don’t think Liam’s using, but I’m positive Rick is doing something,” Sam replied, sounding resigned.
“What about the other stuff?”
“He isn’t cheating on you, you damn fool.”
“How do you know that?” Milo snapped.
“He never looks at anyone but you.”
“Right. I’m going to do some snooping around here today.”
“Don’t let your hot head screw up your relationship. The kid has never lied to you.”
“Do I have one? A relationship, that is?”
Sam yelled something back at him. Milo hung up.
From the steps, Milo saw that Liam had gone to lay in the bed, staring at the ceiling.
“Liam, I have to go to see Sam in New York and do some damage control
