Chapter 14

“Ruth said you killed her.”

Cam nodded. “I had to. It was her or me.” She glanced at him. Obviously he was waiting for her to continue. “She was going to slit my throat,” Cam continued. “She’d been challenging me the entire time I was there. She wouldn’t leave me alone.”

“Do you always kill those who challenge you?”

Cam smiled at him, sardonically. “Not the first time they try it.”

“That’s good to know.” Blake laughed heartily. “Had you killed before that?”

Cam took a deep breath. “Why? Is that the job I’m interviewing for?”

“No, no, no,” Blake said, “I wondered how squeamish you were.”

“I spent six years with the BPD and almost another in Hagerville. I’ve been shot twice and stabbed. I’ve had to kill when I was on the force and again in prison. I didn’t like it but it was necessary. I don’t think there’s anyone who could last that long if they were squeamish. I may not have seen it all, but I’ve seen most of it.”