Charlie narrowed her eyes at him as though she was searching for sarcasm. Then her expression softened and she shook her head, her red hair catching the light. “But I’m trying, I promise.”
“Hey, I know you are. Listen, it was a big deal, asking you to throw your lot in with us. I get that. But I think we’ve got a good chance of making this work.” He felt his chest swell as he looked at her and Lennox. “Out of everything in that town, in my childhood—you and Quinn are the only things worth keeping. Our friendship, that summer…it meant everything, Charlie, and I don’t want to throw that away without giving it a second chance.”
Charlie blinked, her eyes shining. She reached past Lennox and took Aaron’s hand. “Me too, Aaron. Me too.”
* * * *
They drove into town after breakfast. White Deer Lake was only a small town, barely large enough for the police station that sat on its main street.
“You want us to wait for you?” Aaron asked as they dropped Quinn in the parking lot.