Chapter 17
Josh spent the journey from Vegas to JD’s front door hoping he was wrong. He planned to have a little talk with her, confirm she was ignorant of the whole f*****g mess, and then get on the road to find the real culprit. He had to focus on his mission, because if he forgot for just a moment what he was doing, he’d think about Cam and Sara, still asleep, still peaceful and warm. And if he thought about them, he’d lose his determination and turn his ass around and go home.
But as soon as she mentioned Vegas, he had all the confirmation he needed.
Josh sat on the couch, stretching his legs in front of him, and holding JD’s hand in a mockery of friendship.
“So, JD, where should we start?”
She was thinner than he remembered, with expensive highlights in her sand-shaded hair that
