Chapter 31

“I’ll think about it, gentleman, but can’t promise either of you anything. Thank you for stopping by.”

Enough said. The men left just as quickly as they arrived. Neither finished their coffee, leaving the cups behind.

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Not even ten minutes later, Edgar Sign arrived at my pad, which shocked the Jesus out of me. He wore the same outfit I had seen him wear before: Daisy Dukes and silver daggers from his earlobes. His handlebar mustache looked freshly waxed, and his hairy legs were shaved. I didn’t welcome him inside my home, fearing his visit. God only knew what he wanted, which could have entailed next to anything.

“Mr. Dupree, I know you didn’t invite me here, but I felt it necessary to pay you a little visit, especially after your capers last night.” He didn’t blink, and his tone sounded weak, almost numb.

“What capers?” I asked, ready to battle him, if need be, despite my stance against violence