Chapter 16

Finlay

The texts were more of an agitation than a balm.

He was only too happy to see her name pop up on his cell, much to his chagrin. He’d kept busy through the weekend, working at home, patrolling, and helping set up for Selway’s opening.

But they’d been random messages, vague little snips that did nothing but create questions. Was she really just ‘checking in’? What the hell did that ...