I'd seen that look in Crew's eyes so many times it wasn't surprising anymore. But what was surprising? I no longer gave a crap how he judged me for stumbling over things that maybe I shouldn't have been involved in.

I finished telling him everything while I stood to one side, forcing my hands to stay calmly and quietly at my sides, chin up, voice level and steady while Dr. Aberstock checked out Ron's body, the paramedics waiting to transport the victim to the morgue. I ...