Dom was dozing when Kiko returned to the bedroom and headed toward the closet. He made very little noise, but Dom was completely woken when he spoke.
“So, if you want a ride with me into town, it’s probably a good idea to get up now,” said Kiko. Dom rolled over, too tired and content to want to comply with that. “There’s even time for you to have a shower, if you want. Unless, of course, you’re not as sticky as I was.”
“You just want me out of your bed,” grumbled Dom, but he dragged himself out from under the blankets anyway. “Afraid I’ll spend all day eating your food and watching your TV?”
“Nope,” said Kiko, pulling out a tie from the closet and moving toward the door. “You have a murder to solve. I’m more afraid you’ll get yourself killed.”
He disappeared down the hallway then, leav
