"Yeah, we got into a fight with a dog. Neither of us had our wallets," Randy echoed.

Debra tilted her head, her expression suddenly clear. "So, you went out for a midnight snack, got drunk, fought a dog on the way, and then booked a hotel room?" "Exactly."

"That's right."

Neither Randy nor Erica seemed to realize how ridiculous their story sounded.

Debra nodded slowly. "And you two shared a room."

Randy and Erica both froze.

But Debra wasn't going to let them off. "Randy, you hid your thoughts until the perfect moment, huh?"

Erica blushed with embarrassment and glared at him.

"This is all your fault," she huffed, storming upstairs.

a pitiful look

chase after Erica. Debra shook her head helplessly. "These two are

on the table. Just as she stood up, the sharp sound

figure

giving Debra a glance that was

quiet confidence in it, mixed with

as she extended

eyes drifted to Theda's

wasn't the hand of a pampered heiress. The palm had a roughness to it, calloused

Debra asked

yesterday. With all the turmoil

Debra was how quickly Theda had shown

to you," Theda said, raising an eyebrow. "The moment I saw you, Ms. Frazier, I felt dike we'd met before. Almost

part of her words wiped the polite smile

and withdrew her hand.

gaze shifted upward to the second floor just as Barton came

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