Chapter Twenty
Ian felt conspicuous and couldn’t stop himself from continuously checking the rear-view mirrors for flashing blue lights. Although the BMW tied to the floor inside the back of the truck was hidden from view, Ian knew it was there. What he didn’t want was anyone else knowing it was there. And, he sure as hell didn’t want to be involved in another traffic accident while it was there.
He’d been on the road ever since they’d taken the car from the house in East Park. He wanted to sleep, but he knew he couldn’t do that before he’d delivered the car. That’s when he’d get to see Jim, when he’d replaced the car he’d lost in the accident on Port Road. At least, that’s what Kurt had told him after they’d returned the Mack to City Truck Rentals.
Ian slowed the truck, pulled off the
