Chapter Twenty-One
"You’re being watched," I said.
Lilly trailed in and closed the door behind us.
Dick stared at me from across Marina’s kitchen counter like he wanted to punch me.
"No kidding," d**k said, his voice low and condescending. "Do you know who they are?"
I shrugged. "Could be Guild, could be Laroche. Hard to say. My guess is Laroche."
Lilly popped into the kitchen like pink bubble gum. "Where’s your brother?" she asked, not even attempting to hide her enthusiasm.
"Living room," d**k said, barely looking in her direction.
Lilly hopped into the next room. Lucas was sitting on the sofa there, remote control in his hand, watching something on the big screen TV. Lilly slid onto the sofa next to him, close as a lover, and laid her pink head on his shoulder. Lucas’s face was
