STEEL'S CURVY SIN & SECRETS
“You don’t have to be buried with her."
I gazed at her, then at Boyce, and then back again. "Where do we want to begin?"
“Begin,” Keith replied from behind us, “by allowing others to assist you.”
He strolled over, arms folded. "You've been attempting to act like the tough, quiet persona." Doesn’t work believe me. You’re encircled by crazies who care too much to allow you to self-sabotage."
That brought a slight smile from me. "That’s reassuring, Keith."