Chapter 67

She left to go home and talk to Smokey. Sam dialed Smokey’s number.

“Hey, babe,” he answered.

“Where are you?” Sam asked.

“Clubhouse talking to Ice, why?” he asked.

“When do you think you’ll be home?” Sam asked.

“Hadn’t thought about it. You need me? I can leave now,” he replied.

Sam sighed. “I just wanted to talk.”

“Good talk or bad talk?” Smokey asked.

“Nothing to worry about,” Sam explained.

“Okay, I’m on my way,” he told her before hanging up.

Half an hour later, Smokey pulled into the driveway as Sam was