Page 29 of Forever Never
“You’d be keeping a closer eye on the vulnerable,” Kimber added, cutting him off. “Freeing up your department for other work. And people might be willing to talk more frankly to neighbors about how they’re feeling than someone in uniform.”
Darlene steepled her fingers over her plate and nodded slowly. “Why don’t the three of you spearhead it? See what you can come up with in terms of volunteers and a schedule.”
“The three of who?” Remi asked, choking on her drink.
“Brick will spearhead and, Kimber, you and Remi can help.”
Brick wasn’t sure which one of them was more appalled by the suggestion.
“Oh,” Kimber said.
Remi looked a little wild-eyed. “Uh.”
Brick knew better than to hedge. Chief Ford always got her way.
“Sure. Fine,” he said.
“Great idea, Brick,” Gil said, raising his glass.
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“I’m going to head back,” Remi announced, appearing in the kitchen already wearing her coat.
Brick stood abruptly, nearly knocking over the kitchen stool he was occupying. “I’ll walk you,” he volunteered.
This night was not ending without her hearing his apology.
“No!” she yelped. “I mean. That’s not necessary. You should stay.”
“Now, she’s gonna sock him,” Ian said in a stage whisper.
“Brick? Make sure our girl gets home safe, will ya?” Darlene asked, swooping in to give Remi a tight hug.
He gave a brisk nod. “I will.”
“Mom! It’s not even two blocks away. Have him walk Kimber and the kids.”
“It’s dark and cold, and if anyone can disappear in two blocks, it’s you,” her mother announced, matter settled.
No.Remi mouthed the word at him over Darlene’s shoulder.
Her trademark defiance and the fact that she’d finally been forced to address him directly almost made him smile.
“My turn,” Gilbert said, elbowing his way in to hug Remi. “Missed you,” he whispered.
“Missed you, too,” she confessed, squeezing him harder.
Brick still felt awkward around the Ford family displays of affection. The Callan clan hadn’t been big on hugs or I love yous. And once his mother had flitted off in search of a spotlight somewhere, any sporadic affection had gone with her.
The rest of the hugs and good-byes performed, Brick followed Remi to the front door. He put his bulk between her and the exit while he pulled on his winter gear so she couldn’t duck out without him. It earned him a glare from her.
“I’d prefer to walk homealone,” she said through clenched teeth.
“Yeah, well, I’d prefer that we talk.”
“I really don’t care what you prefer,” she snapped, reaching around him for the door knob. The door opened a scant four inches before hitting him in the back. Leisurely, he laced his boots and zipped his coat while she fumed beside him.
“They’re definitely fighting,” Ian whispered from the shadows of the stairway.
