C217 Murder motive

“Do you remember Aston Azad?” Racheal asked.

Steffan stared at her blankly.

“From college,” she added.

He continued to stare at her, and then his eyes lit up.

“How do you know Aston?”

“I went to see him today,” Racheal said.

“What?” Steffan asked in shock, and then paused. “Is that where you went?”

She nodded.

“Aston was friends with Zuri and Malorie too. He was in their tax bracket