Chapter 46

The house was small and rundown, but it was neat.

“Lennox, this is Aaron,” Charlie said. “I’ve talked about him before, remember? We grew up together. Aaron, this is Lennox.”

The kid stuck his hand out, so Aaron shook it.

“You knew my mom when you were kids?” Lennox asked, tilting his head on the side.

“Yeah,” Aaron said. “We were best friends.”

“How come I never met you before now?”

“Because I moved away,” Aaron said.

Charlie swatted Lennox on the backside. It was more playful than serious. “Go and pack your school bag and don’t be rude.”

Lennox headed into what was presumably his bedroom.

Charlie folded her arms over her chest. “It’s a little early for a social visit, isn’t it? What’s going on?”

“Ian MacGregor got shot early this morning,” Aaron said, keeping his voice low. “Quinn phoned to tell me. We gotta be ready to go, Charlie, the second Quinn tells us.”

“Holy shit. Ian’s dead?”