Vincent didn't answer right away. He kept his eyes on the far wall,
wrestling with some emotion Cooper couldn't place. "She's going
to be there. Isn't she?"
Cooper didn't have to ask who she was. "Yes. I was planning on
dropping by her place before, actually." He took a deep breath.
"We're following a few leads."
Tom thinks I'm a killer. Calla is indulging him. Oh, and Blake might
have set me up, he didn't say. And if we don't find Steph's stash of
evidence, we are so totally f****d. But otherwise, just another day in
the life.
"Following a few leads," Vincent repeated wearily. He ran a hand
down his face. "Right."
Cooper really didn't want to get into the specifics. "Can we talk
about this later?"
"Why not right now?" The words came out hard and bitter. Vincent
grimaced. "S
