Kiko smoothed his fireworks tie and snatched the jar of festive sprinkles from the cup holder before Dom was able to unbuckle himself, pie on lap, and grab them. It was fairly early in the morning and they were both tired despite coffee, but Kiko still had hopes if they both thought enough about it and learned just a little more about what was going on with Jeremy, they’d have the puzzle tied up before it was time for fireworks.
“I can get it,” said Kiko, getting out of the truck before Dom could object. Dom shut his door loudly. “I doubt you’d want to drop your pie after having had to make a second one.”
Dom looked at him like he thought Kiko was being difficult just to mess with him. But it was more than that; Kiko had found on waking that, despite knowing Jeremy was the intended targe
