Wynn almost abandoned his thought when he arrived home that evening. He knew Mick was still at work, having talked to him minutes earlier to, among other things, reassure him Deacon hadn’t shown up at or around the studio. So when he walked into the house and heard music playing, he stopped dead in his tracks.
He knew he’d turned off the CD player when he and Mick left to meet Maribel at the hotel. The only way it could be on again was if Mick had stopped at the house for lunch, something he rarely did. Unless…
Very cautiously, Wynn made his way into the living room. Other than the music, the room was quiet and empty, as was the kitchen when he checked it. There were no signs Mick had been there during the day.
Only one way to find out. Wynn realized he’d been stupid not to call Mick th
