Chapter Ten
Leah hadn’t seen more than a wisp of the driver’s auburn hair as Natalie hopped into the Audi and the two hightailed it out of there. Fortunately, they hadn’t caught her lurking either. She’d been careful to press herself against the building, hiding in the shadows as she attempted to spy on them. Compliments of her reporter’s repertoire, I guessed.
Natalie had been hanging out at Parker’s house when we’d previously seen her. Neither of us was sure whether she’d continued taking up residence there once his body had been recovered. What perplexed us was—other than Charlie and Natalie—Parker really had no other friends or immediate family. So who would have taken possession of his car so soon?
Manuel stopped by our table, an equally curious look spanning his face. “The margari
