doggy. Don’t eat the lovely policemen …’ He scrambled up the steps and sheltered beneath the small porch, casting worried glances at the massive scary animal as it fell silent.
Logan joined him. Rang the doorbell.
Rennie flinched as the barking started up again. ‘What if she’s not in?’
‘Then we got wet for nothing. You should’ve phoned ahead.’
His bottom lip popped out. ‘But you keep telling me off for doing that! They always find a way to sneak off, you said. You can’t trust them, you said.’
‘Yes, but I was talking about police officers, you total—’
A woman’s silhouette appeared on the other side of the glass-panelled door, growing clearer the closer she came. Tall, with dark eyes and full lips, long brown hair falling over her shoulders. A hint of crow’s-feet and what probably weren’t laughter lines. A soft blue sweater and faded jeans. She didn’t open the door. ‘Who is…’ Her eyes widened as she looked Logan up and down. ‘Oh God. It’s… I didn’t…?’
‘Mrs MacAuley? Can we come in and have a word, please? It’s about your son and husband.’
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