Chapter 32

“Then you must be Robin. He was the cute one,” she countered. “Will I see you again?”

“We’ll keep in touch. I promise,” Brax assured her before he and Kyle left the room, waiting in the hallway for Doc Wilson. When he came out, Brax said, “Do your best to make her talk to the cops. Okay?”

“I plan on it. The minute she decides she’s willing, I’ll call my friend so he can arrange everything. The sooner Russo is out of the picture for good, the better.”

“Not that he’ll stick around if she does agree to press charges,” Kyle said sourly. “He’ll just vanish and reinvent himself…again.”

“Not if we can help it,” Brax stated.

Doc Wilson cocked an eyebrow. “What are you two planning?”

“Us? Nothing.” Brax winked. “You know me. I’m as innocent as the proverbial lamb.”

Doc Wilson snorted. “More like the wolf in sheep’s clothing. But I suspect the less I know, the better.”

“Exactly, and thanks for helping to keep her safe.”