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He had been with Nancy Husher the day the DOD showed up, while Daemon and I had been at the field where wed fought Baruck.
Officer Lane.
Then I saw his Expedition parked farther down the street.
I swallowed thickly. What is he doing here?
I dont know. Blakes breath was warm against my cheek, and I gritted my teeth. But hes obviously looking for something.
A second or so later, movement at Daemons house caught my eyes. The front door opened, and Daemon stepped outside. To the human eye, he vanished from the front porch and reappeared in my driveway, a few feet from Officer Lane. But he just moved so quickly that he couldnt be tracked.
Is there something I can help you with, Lane? His voice carried over the distance, even and without emotion.
Surprised by his sudden appearance, Lane took a step back and pressed his hand to his chest. Daemon, God, I hate when you do that.
Daemon didnt smile and whatever the Officer saw in Daemons eyes got him straight down to business. Im doing an investigation.
Okay.
Lane reached into the breast pocket of his suit and pulled out a small notebook, flipping it open. His jacket got stuck on his gun holster. I wasnt sure if it was on purpose or not. Officer Brian Vaughn has been missing since before New Years. Im checking all possible leads.
Crap, I muttered.
Daemon folded his arms. Why would I know what happened to him or care?
When was the last time you saw him?
I havent seen him since the day you guys showed up to do your checkin and you all wanted to eat at the disgusting Chinese buffet, Daemon responded, his voice so convincing that I almost believed him. I still havent recovered from that.
Lane gave a reluctant grin. Yes, the food was terrible. He scribbled something down and then slid his notebook back into his pocket. So you havent seen Vaughn at all?
Nope, he said.
The other man nodded. I know you two werent big fans of each other. I didnt figure hed make any unauthorized visits, but we have to check every avenue at this point.
Understandable. Daemons gaze landed on the trees we were hidden behind. Why were you checking out the neighbors house?
I was checking out all the houses, he replied. You still friends with the girl we saw you with?
Oh, no.
Daemon said nothing, but even from my prone position, I could see the way his eyes narrowed on the Officer.
Lane laughed. Daemon, when are you ever going to loosen up? He clapped him on the shoulder as he headed past him. I dont care who you
spend your time with. Im just doing my job.
Daemon followed the Officers movements, twisting toward him. So, if I decided to exclusively date humans and settle down with one, you wouldnt report me?
As long as I dont see undeniable evidence, I dont care. This is just a job with a good retirement, and I hope to make it to that point. He started for his vehicle but stopped, facing Daemon. Theres a difference between evidence and my gut. For example, my gut told me that your brother was in a serious relationship with the human he disappeared with, but there wasnt any evidence.
And of course, we knew how the DOD found out about Beth and Dawson: Will. But was this guy insinuating that he knew nothing about Dawson?
Daemon leaned against Lanes SUV. Did you see my brothers body when they found him?
A tense moment followed, and Lane lowered his chin. I wasnt there when they said they found his body along with the girls. I was only told what happened. Im just an Officer. He raised his head. And I havent been told any differently. Im nothing in the big scheme of things, but Im not blind.
I held my breath. I felt Blake do the same.
What are you saying? Daemon asked.
Lane smiled tightly. I know whos in your house, Daemon. I know that I was lied to-a lot of us have been lied to and have no idea whats really going on. We just have jobs. We do them, and we keep our heads down.
Daemon nodded. And youre keeping your head down now?
I was told to check on Vaughns possible whereabouts and that was about it. He motioned at his car door, and Daemon stepped away from it. I know not to address anything unless told so. I really want that retirement plan. He climbed in, closing the car door. You take care.
Daemon moved back. See you around, Lane.
Tires wheeled and kicked up gravel as the Expedition pulled back onto the road, puffing out exhaust.
What the heck just happened? Better yet, why was Blake still on top of me?
Throwing my elbow back, it co
He rolled to his feet, eyes sparkling. You like to hit.
I scrambled up, glaring. You need to get out of here. Right now, we dont need to deal with you.
Good point. He backed off, his grin fading. See you later tonight.
Whatever, I muttered, turning back to where Daemon was walking up the driveway. I trotted out of the woods and over to his side. Is everything okay?
Daemon nodded. Did you hear any of that?
Yeah, I was heading back when I saw him. I figured if Daemon didnt know about Blake being all Creepy McCreepsters before we raided Mount Weather, it was a good thing. Do you believe him?
I dont know. He dropped his arm over my shoulders, steering me toward his house. Lane has always been a decent guy, but this doesnt sit well with me.
I wrapped an arm around his waist and leaned into him. Which part?
All of it-this whole scenario, he said, sitting down on the step one from the top. He tugged me into his lap, keeping his arms around me. The fact that the DOD-even Lane-knows damn well that Dawsons back, and that they have to realize we know they lied. And theyre doing nothing. He closed his eyes as I pressed my cheek to his. And what were doing tonight-it can work, but its so insane. Part of me wonders if they already know were coming.
Smoothing my thumb along his jaw, I pressed a kiss against his cheek, wishing there was something I could do. Do you think were walking into a trap?
I think weve been inside the trap the entire time and were just waiting for it to spring closed. He captured my dirty hand in his and held on.
A breath shuddered through me. And were going to still do this?
The determined set of his shoulders was answer enough. You dont have to.
Neither do you, I reasoned softly. But we both are.
Daemon tilted his head back, eyes meeting mine. That we are.
We werent doing this because we had a death wish or that we were stupid, but because there were two lives at stake, probably more, that were worth as much as ours. Perhaps this whole endeavor was sacrificial, but if we didnt go through with it, wed lose Beth, Chris, and Dawson. Blake was an acceptable loss.
A tendril of panic seized my chest, though. I was scared-frightened out of my mind. Who wouldnt be? But Id gotten us to this point and now it was bigger than me, bigger than my fear.
Drawing in a shaky breath, I dipped my head and kissed his lips. I think Im going to spend some time with my mom before we leave. My throat felt thick. She should be awake soon.
He kissed me back, his lips lingering. The touch was part yearning with a hint of desperation and acceptance. If things went badly tonight, there really hadnt been enough time for us. Maybe thered never be enough time, though.
Finally, he said in a rough, raw voice, Thats a good idea, Kitten.
When the time came to pile into Daemons SUV and start the drive to the Blue Ridge Mountains, the mood was strained. And for once, it really had nothing to do with Blakes presence.
There were outbursts of laughter and curses, but everyone was on pins and needles.