Chapter 21

“I’d better get out of here,” Kev said, his voice husky with emotion.

“As much as I don’t want you to, you should.”

“Call me in the morning?”

“I will.”

Neil walked with him to the door. For a long moment they gazed at each other before sharing another, less passionate kiss.

“Drive safely,” Neil said.

Kev smiled. “Always.”

Neil watched as he walked down the hallway. I won’t say I love you, it’s too soon, but for sure I like you more than any man I’ve ever know and that includes Zeke. Thinking of Zeke brought back the fact he was dead—murdered—and again a wave of sadness swept over him. “We’ll find out who did it,” he vowed. “Between us and the police, we will.” He hoped he could keep his promise.6

“Thank you for coming in,” Detective Payne said by way of greeting when he met Kev in the station house waiting area mid Monday morning.

Kev nodded. It wasn’t like I had a choice. When a cop says ‘I want to talk with you’ and tells you when, you obey.