Chapter 8“I wonder what Eldon means by stupid,” Richard said twenty minutes later. The interim had been filled with him and Kel carrying up everything they’d brought from the house, and Richard putting it away while Kel washed off the makeup covering his facial bruises and made coffee.
Kel chuckled. “Anything that doesn’t involve the police.”
“Probably.” Richard drank some of his coffee before adding sternly, “You will be careful if you find Tank.”
“Yes, boss. Afraid you’ll have to play nursemaid again if he catches me at it?”
“Afraid you might not survive if he does,” Richard retorted, his gaze locked with Kel’s for a few seconds before turning away. “I have few enough friends as it is,” he said softly. Taking his cup, he went into his office.
Kel couldn’t decide if he should follow
