She pulled the sweaters and coat tighter to her body as James climbed over her, finally in the pilot’s seat of Dean’s beloved possession. The snow had piled up considerably in the past hour, but James could see several sporadic tracks by the door and what appeared to be two long trails as if something had been dragged away from the vehicle.
A scenario quickly formed in his mind. He didn’t want the possibility to be true, for Lenoir’s sake, but when he turned to look in the backseat, his instincts proved precise. Luke’s body was also gone. James’ stomach bellowed with a thunderous growl. He surmised that, somehow, Dean had managed to get Luke’s body out of the car and dragged it far away from the vehicle.
“What do you see?” Lenoir asked.
He had to make a split-second decision. He could s
