Vic groaned. “Do you know what time it is?”
“Vic,” Matt started. “My car.”
Exasperated, Vic pushed himself up into a sitting position. “I’ll come with you. Give me a minute.”
Matt was already shrugging into his shirt. “You don’t have to. It’s just outside.”
“Hold up,” Vic told him. “I don’t want you going alone.”
“I’ll take Sadie.” At the sound of her name, the dog jumped off the bed and ran for the bedroom door.
But Vic shook his head as he rubbed his face in an effort to wake up. “I’m coming, too.”
So Matt waited while Vic dressed in what he’d worn earlier, the T-shirt and jeans, tugging them up over bare skin and leaving his underwear on the floor. Matt hugged himself, keys in one hand, and shifted from foot to foot, anxious. Here it was, the middle of the night, and he had to ge
