18
“I still think we should have taken my car,” Trevor said from his position behind the steering wheel.
Kira sighed. “Everyone already saw enough of your car yesterday. We don’t want to be noticed, remember?”
They were parked near the entrance of Liana Court in Kira’s car. Trevor had already driven around the court earlier to make sure Hector’s van was still parked in the driveway. Now they were just waiting for him to leave for work.
Trevor flipped on the radio. Chad Kroeger’s voice crooned from the car speakers. Kira winced and reached over to turn it off.
“Hey!” Trevor said. “Driver picks the music.”
“And shotgun shuts her cakehole?” Kira asked, raising an eyebrow at him.
Trevor frowned. “Where is that from? Is it something from Xena? I’m only on Season Three.”
Kira rolled her
