Chapter Six
Pregnant pauses were one thing, but when the silence extended into outright bloat, I nearly bit through my lip. Was he deciding between hanging up and forgetting we’d ever crossed paths, or having me committed?
“Logan? Are you still with me?” I fought to keep the squeakiness at a minimum.
My eardrums throbbed. Apparently, I’d failed.
After what seemed like an eternity, he saved me from the brink of insanity.
“Okay, so what are we talking about? Say, twelve or so hours to look through Decker’s belongings?” Math wasn’t my strong suit, so I murmured in the affirmative. “With two of us, that should be pretty quick work. Then we head straight to the mailbox store first thing, collect the contents of the box and sit back and wait for our girl to do the same. When she shows up, w
