"You knew!" The angrier Paisley got, the faster she drove the car. "You knew and you didn't bother to tell us, f**k-man!"
"BAROOO!" The more Paisley hollered at Baron, the louder Pretzel bayed in the back seat. "BAROOO!"
"I didn't think it was important." Baron glared at her in the rear-view mirror. "We just wanted her to figure out Cary's clue, right?"
"Her? There's no her!" Paisley raced up behind the car ahead of her on the two-lane road, then swerved into the oncoming lane and passed it. "There's a him/her or a her/him or an it, but no her!"
In the front passenger seat, Celeste rubbed the back of her neck. The bickering had started the minute they'd pulled out of the parking lot of In the Bud, and it was wearing thin fast. At the same time, Celeste guessed she should be
