Chapter 13Murphy
Remus watched every move Murphy made like a hawk, body tensed, gun in hand, watching…waiting. Murphy had attempted to use the bathroom and found himself escorted there and back again by a silent, brooding Remus.
Two hours had passed since Colleen left to return to the Crown and they’d barely exchanged a word. Murphy knew the guilt gnawing away at Remus, he understood how he’d be feeling about the danger lurking in Andamooka. Murphy also knew not one shred of Remus’ worry was for himself.
“Remy?”
“Yeah,” Remus answered, his gaze still flicking constantly from left to right, up and down, searching for any threat.
“Why don’t you come and sit for a while? You’re making me nervous standing over there like a statue ready to jump to life.” He tried to keep his tone light-hea
