Kim scrunched her eyes closed and pinched the column of flesh between them, trying to wrap her head around what was going on. After a moment, she lowered her hand and opened her eyes. “Is it possible Chastain just forgot? Especially if this is quite a new thing between them. He’s a grown man—I’m sure he’s not used to letting people know his movements.”
“Aye, o’ course it’s possible,” Joshua replied, discomfort still etched into his handsome features. “But if Chastain had gone out of town, ye think he’d have taken his truck, right? Not tae mention some clothes, equipment. From what Smith can tell, it’s like he just walked out tae go tae the local shop fer a loaf o’ bread or something. His phone and wallet on the table, his key in the wee safe next tae his front door.”
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