Chapter 22Sam and Liam came back with coffee and some juice for Rick. “Time’s wasting,” Milo announced. “We have to get a move on.”
“Milo,” Liam said, his voice laced with exasperation, “you asked for drinks.”
“We’ll have it on the road to Rumson.”
Liam went to the kitchen to get lids for the containers while Sam gathered the rest of Rick’s things. The limousine driver piled everything into the car. Kathleen jumped up on the seat between Rick and Sam, and Mort got out of his carrier and landed on Liam’s lap. Within fifteen minutes, they were on the road to the Rumson house.
“How far out in the wilderness is your new house, Milo?” Rick asked.
“It’s not really in the wilderness at all. We are in the foothills of the Sandia Mountains, within fifteen minutes of three major Albuquerque hos
