What the hell? This isn’t how this was supposed to go. I for damn sure didn’t know the little girls were around, or I’d have come up with something else or found some other way to get my point across. Shame burned a hole in my cheeks, and it only got worst when the women came in. “You were right Catalina, that was really good Roxy, where did you learn to dance like that?”
What did Cierra mean that the kid was right, right about what? I hadn’t seen her around when I talked to her brothers, and not even they knew what I was up to. When I looked at her, all I saw was an innocent little girl with a pleasing smile on her face, but her eyes… what just happened?