Chapter 57

The fact still stood that Quinn didn’t have a clue what Jimmy wanted. He hadn’t seemed hostile at the funeral, even when telling him to come over, but that could just be bluffing. Not all snakes had rattles.

Charlie sent him a text telling him to stay safe around six. Quinn just sent her back a heart emoji. He packed up the little stuff he had into his car and grabbed his badge from the hidey hole. Then he took the rest of his stocked cat and human foods to old Ezekiel next door.

“You leaving town?” Ezekiel asked, his expression neutral.

“Yeah. Now that Ian’s buried and Karen and some others are leaving town, there’s nothing for me here,” Quinn said as he carried the small box into Ezekiel’s kitchen. Then he turned to look at the old guy thoughtfully. “Do you know Benny Kyle?”

Ezekiel smiled dryly. “As much as anyone knows anyone else in this town. Why?”