CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT
Boobalicious“We can go in your rust bucket for sure.” Kit fixed a sweet smile onto her lips. Jackson’s grammatical error provided small comfort as he ground the gear lever into drive and bunny hopped the Bug from the layby. He drove first to Vanessa’s house to retrieve his SUV, stopping to converse with the lone officer charged with photographing the site of Jen’s assault on Kit and bagging any evidence. Kit set off home to drop off the Bug, although she fought the temptation to drive straight to Pam’s and cut Jackson from the equation.
She pulled onto the verge a kilometre before her house and got out of the car. “What are you doing?” she demanded.
“Walking the horse.” Raki held the lead rope in his left hand, using his right thumb to scroll his phone screen. Bouffa
