Chapter 36

Lorne scrubbed the heels of his hands over his eyes, shaking his head.

“Then stop bitching.”

“Brant,” Gavin said, reaching across the table to lay one hand on my arm. “Ease up on him. Okay? He’s new at this, to start with.”

“I’m no pro at it myself,” I told him. Gavin knew it was a lie, but thankfully he didn’t disagree with what I said.

“I’m freezing,” Gavin said. “Let’s get back to the motel and go over everything with a fine-toothed comb. We need to plan this down to the last second.” He stood, waiting for us.

Lorne hesitated. I have the feeling if he had his choice we’d all head home, despite the fact he wanted to find Kyler’s killer even more than Gavin and I did.

“It’s going to work,” I told him, coming around to where he was sitting. When he got up, I put my arm around his shoulders. Stupid, maybe, considering how I was starting to feel about him, but I wanted him to believe me.