blocking the vehicleâs exit. They gave each other a brief look. Sexton observed the scowl on Sashaâs face as she got out and stalked towards the front of the house. He followed closely at her heels.
As they entered the foyer, they saw Calvin standing absently rubbing his bald head as he watched Peter and his brother Rufus take a mattress out of the spare bedroom. Peterâs usual sallow complexion was red and blotchy from embarrassment, and he kept his head down, avoiding Calvinâs angry gaze.
Even if Sasha hadnât recognized Rufus from the wedding, she would have known at once that he was Peterâs brother. They each stood about five feet, six inches in height, and they appeared even shorter as they passed Calvin, who towered over them. As they passed by, Sasha tried to will Peterâs eyes to meet hers, but they didnât.
Calvin beckoned them to follow him into the kitchen so that their conversation wouldnât be overheard.
âWhereâs Tiara?â Sasha demanded abruptly.
âSheâs in the master bedroom. Sheâs almost catatonic. She says she wonât come out until Peter and his brother leave,â he added quietly.
âWhy is Peter taking stuff out of here? He doesnât deserve anything after what heâs done to her.â Sasha whispered her words, but indignation was apparent by her tone and her body language as she stood with hands on her hips.
âHeâs taking only his clothes, the bedroom furniture out of the spare room and a loveseat out of the den. Everything else stays.â
Sexton shook his head from side to side. âMy God! What was he thinking? Heâs messed up his home life for sex with a hooker.â
âApparently before he got married thatâs what he did for his physical gratification, and he hasnât been able to break that habit.â
âHow did Tiara find out that Peter had been arrested?â Sasha asked.
âOnce he got arrested, Peter called his brother Rufus to bail him out. Rufus came up short on the bail money and called their other brother Mike. Mike said that he had the money and was on the way to the jail to bond him out. He text messaged Peter, but Tiara and Peter had switched cellphones. Peterâs phone had so many roaming charges from previous trips that he took Tiaraâs. She got the text message that Peter was locked up and thatâs why we left the club like that. When we showed up at the jail, thatâs when we found out why he was locked up.â
âDamn!â Sasha spoke in a horrified whisper. âCan you imagine showing up at a jail to bail your husband out only to find out that he tried to pick up a hooker? Why didnât Tiara call me?â
âSheâs too embarrassed.â
âSheâs not the one to feel ashamed. She doesnât share in the blame for this mess.â
âI donât know if sheâs thinking straight. Sheâs been hiding in the bedroom ever since she found out last night. When Peter and Rufus came she wouldnât come out of the room. I had to go in and get Peterâs clothes and hand them out to him.â
Sasha nodded her head. âIâm going in to talk to her.â
When she entered the darkened bedroom she could barely see the Tiara. She was lying on top of the bed on her side, facing the wall. The drapes were drawn and the only light in the room was seeping in from the nightlight in the adjoining bathroom. Sasha gently sat down on the bed and lightly touched Tiara on the arm.
âTiara,â she whispered in a soothing voice, âitâs Sasha.â Then she hesitated, not quite knowing what to say. âCalvin told us what happened,â she finally said.
Complete silence was Tiaraâs response.
Sasha cleared her throat. âSexton and I are here, and we want to know if thereâs anything that we can do.â
âWhy is Sexton here? I donât want anyone to know about