They were silent as he drove to the motel. Grateful for it, Trey used the opportunity to organize his thoughts. He had to tell everything to Casey in a way she'd believe. Not figure him for a crazy person. Or worse yet, think him involved in the whole thing and haul his ass to the sheriff.

As he always did when he pulled into the motel parking lot, he scanned the area, checking license plates on the cars before driving around to the rear of the building. He couldn't believe his sudden ...