I had a deadline. “I don’t think I’ve seen him before.”
“He’s new,” she said. “Huh?” The sudden change in subject required me a moment to catch up. Chloe silently trailed behind me while Erin stayed with the funeral party to handle any loose ends. “I’m happy to work for you full-time, but you must realize this is a highly dangerous game. His very Presbyterian parents were estranged because of his lifestyle choices, and he’d been an only child. She glared at me through streaks of ruined makeup as our noses and lips brushed each other and growled, “That’s it. He was jealous and petty but had also demanded to be the one to kill me, which made him dangerous and capable of things most people weren’t. I’ll text it to you.”
Emily gave me a small smile. I donated a lot of money to the theater—”
Emily looked confused.
