CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
Trev almost ran into the reporter from the other day…or more accurately, she almost ran in to him as she rushed around the corner tapping on her phone. He stepped out of the way and she didn’t even look up.
Should be a law on texting and walking.
He’d finished his stint at the clearing with a couple of young uniforms from Gisborne arriving to watch the area while Crime Scene Services worked. Freed to begin following the lines of enquiry, Trev wanted to see if Charlotte was able to have lunch first. Tonight, she’d be packing and planning and this might be the last chance to see her before she left for the airport.
His feelings were mixed about her trip. This was her first visit home since before the day he’d pulled her car over when she was lost near River’s End. Bac
