Page 40 of Home Town Knight

That evening,I attended Tucker’s autopsy, and then stayed late at the office. Gen’s contact info on my personal cell taunted me.

I’d decided not to write her first, not unless I had something new to share about the investigation or her safety. I’d already thrown myself at the woman. Practically begged her to take me to her bed. I did havesomepride left.

Instead, I messaged on an encrypted app with Aiden, Trace, and River while I studied my investigation notes on my whiteboard.

Trace:

I’m about to go meet with your girl, Owen.

Not my girl.

Trace:

Jessi and Scarlett told her about the real purpose ofLast Refuge.

And?

Trace:

Your girl swears she’d never endanger anyone here.

Aiden:

You’re sure we can trust her, O? You didn’t have good things to say about this woman before.

River:

That was before he knew what she looked like. Seems the sheriff prefers blonds. [eyes emoji]

I trust her enough for now. I wasn’t sufficiently informed when I spoke about her before.

And that is NOT because of what she looks like.

River:

[heart eyes emoji]

I swear, Riv, if I see another stupid emoji I’m starting a new Protectors thread that doesn’t have you on it. I’m not in the mood.

Trace:

Don’t poke him, O. Not worth it. Riv could take over all our devices and change the language to Cantonese. He’s done it.

River:

oh you’re right I forgot about that! [crying laughing emoji]

“True professionals,” I muttered.

My buddy Dean would fit right in with them. But he was happy bartending and snowboarding, and he’d left his warrior history long in the past. I understood his reasons. But it was too bad. He’d been a good Marine, and we neededmore people. Three real Protectors plus me weren’t nearly enough.

If I could’ve had my way, a full platoon of Marines would be protecting Genevieve right now. I wished I could handle it myself, but I had my duties as sheriff. That…and the fact that I lost all willpower around her.

Just make sure Gen is safe. Who’s on duty at Last Refuge tonight?

Trace:

The three of us. Don’t worry, O. We’ve got it covered.