The Driver’s a crier

“Her eyebrows shifted as she stared at him. “I do not spy on anyone, George. I observe and deduct.”
“But you’re sure they’re sleeping together?”
She set her fork down. “One observation was during my night patrol of the Mount three months ago. I heard a cry and investigated.”
“And it was…Danielle?”
“It was Cesar.”

Excerpt From Ex-Isle, pg 103
Peter Clines
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