Chapter 17
Foxhall Motors
“Is this the place, bro?” Animal put the gear stick of the ute in park and turned to face Dane as though Sophia didn’t exist. She clutched her roiling stomach as the effects of his erratic driving subsided.
“Yeah, this is it.” Dane leaned across Sophia’s legs to peer through her window and she smelled his aftershave as it sent up a welcome reminder of his proximity. She reached out and touched his cheek and saw Darren’s gaze grow hard in her peripheral vision. Dane pointed towards the Grey Street sign opposite the garage forecourt two hundred metres away. “They took the photo we saw over there, by that corner.” He sat up and leaned forward, his head obscuring the brothers’ view of Sophia. “Let’s make a plan.”
Sophia waited while the males took everything out o
