“They think he was drunk, stumbled down there, and well, it was an accident.” I raised my brow. “But he was allergic to bees. Why would he go back there?” Calvin leaned back in his chair and folded his arms across his chest. “How’d you know that?” “I saw his medical bracelet and asked him about it. He told me he was basically allergic to everything.” I leaned back in my chair, matching his posture. “He was.” Calvin shook his head. “Something like this was bound to eventually happen.” I swallowed hard. It was a strange thing for Calvin to say. “Don’t you think it’s odd he went back by the
...more
