Authors: Betty Sullivan La Pierre
Hawkman stood and slipped his thumbs into the front pockets of his jeans. “We caught him in a slip of the tongue, but I think he would have come forward once he saw that you were going to be put in jail for a murder he committed. He couldn't have stood the idea of you suffering anymore. You were good to him Lilly. Maybe the only one in town who seemed concerned. To him, you were family."