CHAPTER 40

Mark “You have to do something about that woman.” Knox ran his hand through his blonde hair. “She has been here nonstop asking what leads we have on Earl. I hope the old bastard never gets caught.” Sutton frowned at her childhood friend, and I smothered a smile. I was inclined to agree with Knox. Not that how Earl had gone about things wasn’t completely shitty, because it was. But Martha was a special piece of work, to be sure. “Have there been any leads with Father Montgomery?”...