Nox

“If you don’t kill him, I will,” Pat said.

I paced back and forth in my hotel suite, holding my phone in a death grip. “You saw her again?”

“Yes. Cy and I went to the manor. We saw and talked to her, if you can call it that."

“What do you mean, ‘if you can call it that’?”

“The ass was omnipresent. I even refused to leave until Alex retired to her room. I made lame excuses every time asshole hinted that we should go. Once ...