Chapter 7By the time Cal and Marcus had pulled into their respective parking slots in the apartment building garage it was almost eleven. Everyone got out, and then waited for the elevator to arrive.
“Len’s really pretty decent, for a cop,” Russ commented.
“That’s what I told Gale, not that he listens,” Cal retorted, giving Gale a sly look.
“I never said he wasn’t,” Gale protested at the same time that the elevator doors opened. They got in, punching the numbers for their respective floors.
Cal grinned. “Maybe you should—”
“Tell you to stop meddling in my life?” Gale smiled but there was an underlying tension in it. “Things are fine the way they are, thanks.”
Cal looked as if he was going to disagree before thinking better of it and changing the subject, asking what everyone was goin
