Chapter 5It’s early when Ronan pulls up to the curb outside Dustin’s place, but seconds later Dustin appears with a travel bag in one hand. He’s wearing a huge black coat that swallows him up, hiding his body from chin to knee. The jeans beneath the coat are a bright red, and tight, showing off long legs, well-defined. He’s wearing a beanie as well, pulled down over his head, but bits of purple hair peek out from beneath it.
Ronan opens up the car to let Dustin in, and he opens the back to put his bag on the backseat before coming around and getting in the front passenger seat.
“Morning,” Ronan says, taking another look. He knows from the e-mail Chris sent over of a few of Dustin’s cases that he’s only twenty-one, eleven years younger than Ronan, which makes Ronan feel a little bad for c
