I Opened The Security Log Before They Could Get Their Story Straight

motor and a truck braking outside.

Damon’s face changed. The performance dropped out of it all at once. He looked mean then. Cornered and mean.

“Give me my phone.”

Beth held it out of reach. “No.”

He stepped toward her.

I stood up so fast my chair scraped hard across the tile. “Don’t.”

He stopped.

I don’t know if it was the tone in my voice or the fact that continue reading …