Chapter 152

INT. - SILVER CITY MORGUE - AFTERNOON

Gerri jotted down the final name Jordan gave her, all leads to check out into Ryan's murder. He didn't appear happy about giving up information, but she really didn't give a shit what he wanted.

Not while her stomach was clenched in fury her gut had failed her. Worse, the fact she was stuck protecting this nasty piece of work if only because exposing him to the Feds would be a giant, colossal mistake she would regret the rest of her life. If she thought explaining things to the captain would be awkward, imagine telling Supervisory Special Agent Hotness his witness was a paranormal who couldn't die and, apparently, knocked himself off for kicks? As Gerri tucked her notebook into her jacket, she just hoped Ray and Robert could work out a way to cover this up, or the Feds would be all over her the minute they found out Jordan wasn't in the morgue any longer.