Chapter Three
Jenny and Robbs walk around the Austin Food Truck Food Court, eating and plotting their next step in taking down Kiara Sands.
“I'm telling you, Jenny, I've got her wrapped around my little finger,” Robbs insists. “She's starting to trust me, I can tell. She'll be confiding in me in no time, and then I'll be able to work her like a puppet.”
Jenny holds her expanding belly and sighs. “I hope so, Robbs. This baby will be here in no time, and I want her out of our lives before then. There's no way I'll be able to pull everything off if nosey, perfect Kiara is still around.”
“You could be honest,” Robbs reminds her. “I mean, I don't want this baby to be mine any more than you do, but if it is, the truth will come out eventually. It may be better for you if you lay all of your
