DeaconTrey wasn’t too happy to hear from me.
“Hey,” he said. “You gonna be done with that gig soon? We really need you back in the club, man.”
I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. It felt stickier than usual; I wondered if using that frou-frou soap in Katie’s shower had been a bad idea after all.
“Soon,” I said. “We gotta catch this asshole first. I can’t leave her alone until the guy is behind bars. And even then, I have a feeling she’s gonna be freaked out for quite some time. You should know that better than anyone.” I rolled my eyes, even though Trey wasn’t there to see me. “Chicks get really freaked out about these kinds of things. She’s probably gonna hire someone full-time after I’m gone.”
“So,” Trey said. “If you ain’t coming back yet, why’d you call?”
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