Chapter Eight
“What? Whoa!” Leah sucked in a breath, her eyes wide as she turned to Decker. “You think that Blaze confronted him, based on your findings. And that’s what they were arguing about?”
“I guarantee it,” Decker replied somberly. “When I last talked to Blaze, I told him about the evidence and was on my way to show him proof, when…this occurred.”
“You must have presented a convincing argument,” I replied, careful to keep the judgment out of my tone. “And Blaze—being Blaze—couldn’t contain his disappointment or hide his emotions from his childhood friend.”
“I’m assuming so.” Decker’s voice was barely above a whisper. “Then there was the other thing.”
“What other thing?” I asked, hoping Anna hadn’t been on the mark about there being an affair.
Decker’s vibe, combined with the s
