Chapter 4

“That’s up to her. If you do, you’ll have to take her back to the gallery. She came over with me.”

“No. I’m good,” Clay said.

They walked into the living room to find Olivia sitting on the sofa, rocking Jamie. “He woke up, and…” she said.

“Of course he did.” Clay took Jamie. “Do you even know what sleeping for more than an hour is?” He smiled as he said that, kissing Jamie’s forehead, then Clay wrinkled his nose. “Okay. Changing time.” He looked hopefully at Olivia.

“Not me,” she told him, laughing. “I’m leaving with Lou. He’s my ride.”

“Coward,” Clay muttered as he let them out of the apartment. “Let me know what you find out, Lou.”

“Don’t worry. I will,” Lou replied.

Before checking out the building, Lou took Olivia back to the gallery, much to her obvious disgust.

“This is potentially police business now,” he told her.

“I know. Still…” She gave him the blown-up picture. “Do you want the others, too?”