"Alright. I reckon she'll go again tomorrow or the day after. That damn whore goes every two or three days. She's a busy one." Goldie Thorne had already figured out Phoenix Golding's routine; his half-month stakeout hadn't been for nothing.
Byron Thorne sneered. "So that damn whore has hooked up with a school district leader. No wonder a complete dunce like her managed to secure a permanent position. Goldie, you tail that bitch. See what kind of shady business she's up to with that leader."
'That damn whore wanted to leave my son without any heirs, so I'll make sure her name is dragged through the mud.'
