Seven
Together in the CityRide auto, heading back to the station, Grace thought it was best to deal with the situation now. Prolonging the inevitable for the sake of delicacy wouldn’t make it easier.
“You photographed the scene and the body,” Grace said. She stated it plainly instead of asking it as a question as Adams might have.
“Yes,” Heron said. He had his chin on his hand, looking out the window at the passing traffic. A shadow fell across his face as a second-level transport passed overhead.
Grace tried not to fixate on the easy sprawl of his legs. The casual masculine posture he was adopting. In the corner of her eye, he looked too much like Davion.
“I’ve reconstructed the weapon, and I’m running it against Viscosity’s inventory. Right now, I have six items that could’ve been u
