Hoyt had Skylar convinced."How do I even start to gather evidence?" Skylar asked.Her circle was limited to high society women and the folks from the Lowe Clan village, none of whom could help her find what she needed.Hoyt smiled knowingly. "Leave it to the pros. If you trust me, I'll get someone on it. It'll cost a bit, though.""Money's no problem," Skylar said with a nod, rising to open a nearby cabinet.She pulled out two thick wads of cash. Each held fifteen hundred dollars, and her drawer was stuffed with them.Hoyt took a quick look before shoving the cash into his bag.Skylar caught his hand, her eyes intense. "Hoyt, you're all I've got. You'll help me out, right?"Hoyt slapped his chest confidently. "You got it, Skylar! Don't worry, I'm on it."Convinced by his promise, Skylar released his hand and slumped back onto the bed, drained."Get some rest, Skylar," Hoyt said, closing her door behind him.He felt the weight of the money in his pocket and grinned. Being br
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