Chapter Six
“And you do this every Friday night?” Mary Hastings asked as she looked over at Dimitri, her brows pinched. “Even during the summer?”
Chet sat beside her, a beer dangling from the fingertips of one hand as he stared at the flickering flames. With his other, he held Mary’s hand, never looking happier with a big sappy grin on his face.
Arlin watched them, still curious how they came to be in a relationship, since Mary didn’t live anywhere near Bull Creek. He wasn’t sure where she lived, actually, but he knew it wasn’t in Florida.
He remembered the one time Noel’s mother visited their area. It was the time The Order of Wardens had tried to burn Wes’s cabin down and demolish his bar. It was also the time when Jake, her then jilted at the altar lover, had appeared in Bull Creek
