Chapter 37

Tommy

Trying to keep from yelling Tommy stood up from the couch as Ruby paced in front of the TV. "What do you mean Westridge isn't trying to kill you. Who do you think is then?"

Although she glared at him, a flash of fear swept through her eyes. "Brady."

"Sorry, who?" Tommy leaned forward.

"Remember the trial when I was picked for jury duty? The one that lasted several days where the guilty conviction was overturned on a technicality?" She ran a hand through her hair. "God, how could I be so stupid?"

Shit. Brady had been an arrogant asshole during the trail from what little he'd heard Ruby talk about the case. He reached over and tucked her arms to her sides as he held her. "Tell me. Everything."