Summer, 1974:
Summer, 1974:Lydia woke in the morning with no one in bed with her, but the scent of coffee coming down the hall from the kitchen. She wasn’t sure how long Riggs had stayed last night, because Bobbie had knocked on the door after midnight, and he’d…well, she wasn’t sure what Riggs had done after that.
Lydia woke in the morning with no one in bed with her, but the scent of coffee coming down the hall from the kitchen. She wasn’t sure how long Riggs had stayed last night, because Bobbie had knocked on the door after midnight, and he’d…well, she wasn’t sure what Riggs had done after that.Dale wasn’t anywhere to be seen, but as the floorboard creaked outside her bedroom, Greg poked his head around the corner from the kitchen. His grin could light cities. “You’re up,” he said.
