he was refinancing the mansion to fund our new business. He showed me paperwork.”
Dorian reached abruptly for it.
“Give me that!”
A deputy moved between them.
“Back up, sir.”
Callie flinched.
“Don’t touch me!”
Dorian dropped his hands.
The damage was irreversible.
Callie’s expression had passed beyond anger.
She was afraid.
She looked toward June.
“Can I talk to someone privately?”
June nodded toward the deputies.
One of the deputies accompanied Callie to the opposite side of the driveway, safely away from Dorian.
Dorian watched.
For once, the man
