NICK
“I
really appreciate this, Will.”
Locking my car as we slowly walked away, I shoved my keys into my pocket as William shrugged. He looked so much better than the last time we’d seen each other, and he popped the collar of his jacket to fight the biting wind. Despite the cold, the day was bright, and I stuffed my hands in my pockets before opening my mouth again. “You still haven’t found Luca?”
“No.” Tilting my head at the short, curt answer, I took in the new grays in William’s beard as he swiped his palm down the length of the coarse hairs in agitation. “Then again, no one is really looking. Julia put in a police report, but Nash and I are pretty much out of it. We put everything in her name, so Luca’s on his own.”
Grunting quietly, I shook my head at the s**t-storm that surroun
