Chapter 40

“No luck with the Civil War Museum theft?” Alex asked.

“No. All my leads came to dead ends,” Kyle replied without blinking an eye—the truth, as far as it went. He had no doubt that Brax was the thief, but didn’t intend to pursue it. Not after everything they’d been through together.

He wondered, as he looked through the file Alex handed him, how long it would take before the mere thought of Brax stopped making him ache with longing to see him again. Hopefully, soon. And God help me if I get another case where I think he might be the culprit. Not that I’d have to take it. But if someone did, and was able to prove he was responsible.That idea didn’t sit at all well with him. Not, he knew, that he could do anything about it.