“He was the one that ordered the hit on my mama. I found out a few days later that he had a whore from Devil’s Dip on the sideline, and wanted our mom out of the picture.” I steal a glance up at him, and the way he’s so nonchalant sends a shiver down my spine. He tilts his head down to me, his expression impossible to reach from behind his glasses. “I killed her too. That’s not my worst sin, though.”
