Chapter Eleven
Callan took his time to get to the parking lot. He enjoyed the summer sun and took ten minutes longer than he should have.
Walking into the claustrophobic office at the parking lot, he took a double-take. Callan hadn’t expected to meet the white-haired man.
‘Rory.’
His boss swivelled from his position in front of the counter and grinned. ‘Ah, Callan! Good to see ye. I was just telling young Josh here how he’s done an exemplary job helping the police.’
Callan c****d a brow. ‘Has he now?’
Josh smiled shyly as Rory praised him. ‘Why he was just telling me about the evening this woman at the cottage died.’
Callan placed both elbows on the counter, essentially trapping the lad behind it. ‘I want to hear all about it.’
Josh visibly swallowed. ‘It was the end of my shift, b
