When Dom finally was allowed to go, the police having questioned him extensively, he left the barn immediately and reached for his phone. He was beginning to think the cops suspected him at least a little, though that was hardly surprising considering how many of their crime scenes he’d been at. He was about to call Kiko when he saw the man not far off, standing under a tree, and tapping his phone.
“Sorry that took so long,” he said, and Kiko looked up, startled but happy. He moved to Dom so quickly and closely that Dom was surprised when he pulled back without kissing him.
“Glad you’re all right,” said Kiko, looking away as though embarrassed about his reaction. He slipped his phone in his pocket and then his hands, awkwardly. “Want to talk about it here, or in the truck with an angry g
