Chapter Forty-Five
Jonah
A small grin tugged at my lips as I emptied the garbage can. I couldn’t help but rattle it a bit as I put it down. I wanted so much to let them know it was me, me the killer, just an arm’s length away, and it excited me.
As Spencer left with Jackson, Blake made a mad dash to follow them, nearly knocking me aside to get to the door.
The sergeant held up a hand to stop him, then he glanced over at Benny. “Benny, go make sure Spencer gets home okay and keep an eye on her.”
“Actually, Jackson has first shift.”
“Okay, fine.” The sergeant waved his arm for the rest in the room to carry on. “Blake, walk off whatever you have going on. All you’ll do is make her dig her heels in. If she’s leaving, it’s for a reason.”
“He’s playing mind games, sir,” Bri whispered shar
