As if wished into being, Vic spoke up inside Matt’s mind. ::Are the cops there?::
“Vic.” Matt turned, grinning, but his smile faded when he didn’t see his lover approach. Kendra threw a glance over her shoulder at him, then let her gaze roam the street for a moment until she realized Vic wasn’t there. She turned back to the crime scene.
Silently, Matt asked his lover, ::Where are you? Did you catch the assholes who did this?::He hated the helpless whine in his own voice. ::Jesus, Vic. My car!::
::I got them,::Vic said. ::Is it just you and Kendra out there?::
::Yeah.::Vindication rushed through Matt, so heady he had to place a hand on the side of the car to steady himself. ::Did they say why they did this? Did they say—::
Vic interrupted him. ::It’s just you two?::