One Four-Hundred-Dollar Hotel Charge Sent Me Home Three Weeks Ahead of Schedule
He jingled his truck keys and drove off.”
“Coward,” Martinez said.
“But the house is yours now.”
“The house and the kids both,” I said.
Martinez gave a single nod.
He headed back out to his truck.
“I’ve got a roofing job in Dallas,” Martinez said.
“Give me a call if you need a hand sorting the rest of this gear.”