Chapter 13This time, Quinn stayed the whole night. After all the confessions, he felt wiped out and was smart enough to know that being too tired—emotionally or physically—to function wasn’t constructive in any way when it came to his job.
He was sure Sheriff Henderson would see his car on the other side of the road from Aaron’s house anyway, so who was he trying to kid? Then again, eventually, he would have to tell Henderson what was going on. He just couldn’t do it yet. He refused to put another small-town sheriff Aaron loved into that kind of danger. Quinn knew enough of how territorial cops worked to know that there was a fifty-fifty chance Henderson would stick his nose into something he wasn’t ready or equipped for.
Aaron woke up slowly next to Quinn. Before he even opened his eyes
