Chapter Thirty-Two
MORGAN STEPPED OUT of the office, two cups of coffee in his hand. Kari and the others were still in the office going over three hours of information overload, which Faith gave them. It was enough to make even his head spin. Faith was leaning against his truck, talking on her cell phone, her head tilted to the side and a syrupy smile on her face. He wondered if she was talking to Selby or Tracey-whoever-she-was. He laughed softly to himself. Faith never ceased to surprise him, or herself for that matter.
As he drew closer, she said goodbye and tucked the cell phone into her jacket pocket. He offered her one of the coffees and then joined her, leaning against the truck. “Everything okay back home?”
She nodded, the smile still sticky sweet on her lips. “Mhm. That was Tra
