Chapter Eleven
Spencer
“Thank you.” I covered my face to hide my embarrassment. “He was a friend of my parents’ when they first started to build this place, but by the time they were finished, they were trying to distance themselves from him. He was always creepy enough that you knew something was missing upstairs.”
I pulled back the blinds and saw he was at the end of the driveway, walking away.
Lloyd started to bat at Blake’s leg. He glanced down at the fat cat, who demanded to know what he was doing here.
“Sorry, he’s a bit territorial.”
He tried to use his shoe to push him away, but Lloyd wasn’t having it.
“I just moved in a bit ago,” I continued while he battled with my jerky cat, which was slightly entertaining. “I seem to be the talk of the town again.” I took a sip of my win
