Chapter Eleven
“WHY AM I out here again?” Rance Culpepper asked Lainie as they stepped out of her deputy’s car in front of Walt Egerton’s cabin. “Wouldn’t Johnson be better for this?”
She shook her head as she glanced over the roof of the car at him, grinning. “No. You possess better skills than Wade for what we’re doing.”
He c****d a brow at her in question. “Oh?”
She smirked, nodding. “Yeah, I brought you here for that wolf nose of yours. If Walt’s not here, I might need you to sniff around. Literally.”
He rolled his eyes, sighing. “I should have known you wanted me for something like that. I feel so used.”
She shrugged, turning back to the house. “What can I say? Your nose is stronger than mine, and I need to be able to call out if necessary.”
“And what if Walt’s here?” he asked
