Chapter 293
- Sarah shoots me a look. In her eyes are a mix of anger, defiance and mischief. She is drunk now more on my discomfort than on the booze. "Dad? Is this true? Is that what you do with someone else's baby girl?"
- "Sarah, I just...it's part of..." I stammered. I began moving closer to the stage.
- She looked at Frank and John. "How much?"