Thicker Than BloodChapter 15
2003 She watched the two of them as they continued to go at it. She’d been standing there, not actually hidden, but not easy to see either if you didn’t look directly in her direction; they didn’t. It was almost funny. She’d known he was a player, well, that he had been. David knew it too; he’d warned her about him at some point; she couldn’t remember when exactly, not at that moment, but he had. And here he was, her Ronald, proving the pudding. “Uh, I hate to interrupt you two, but I need...