He started his explanation with, “Trust me.” That’s why I knew he was lying. That and the fact that I’d seen him entering the Days Inn with Sally MacClure from the Mazda dealership. Sally and her jiggling jugs, simpering smile, and willingness to break up someone else’s marriage.
When I held up the photo on my phone, he . . .
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