"BecauseJulianprotectedyou?"Junaskedbluntly.Hewaodropthenamelikebait,towatchforaflicker,atwitything.
Butherfaceremainedunreadable.Nosorrowoveradeadluiltofakiller,henervousnessofsomeonehidingsomething.A,acctotheevidence,shehadbeenintimatelyinvolvedwithJulianjustbeforehisdeath.
"Maybe,"Reyasaidvaguely.Shepluckedanotherpieceofcharsiufromthetainerandpoppeditintohermouth,unhurried.
Junressfurther.Butashestudiedherprofile,astrauitiontoldhimhewouldn''''''''tgetanythingoutofhertonight.
Heturhekey,theenginerumbledtolife.
"Home?"
"Mm.Home."
Thecareasedontothemainroad,headlightssweepingpastthemouthofthealley.
Themixed-bloodmanstandingtherewatchedquietlyastheydroveaway.
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