you sure?” Rocki asked. “Doesn’t seem fair.”
“We should all split it,” Maisey suggested, but he shook his head.
“No, this will be on me.”
Maisey loosened her seat belt as if she was having trouble getting comfortable. “There’s just one thing.”
“What?” He was finally feeling encouraged that they were making progress. So why did she sound so concerned and reluctant?
“You’re a very passionate person,” she responded. “Once you grab hold of something, you don’t let go.”
She was right about that. Even when he’d been trying to destroy himself, he’d done a damn fine job of it. “So?” He stopped at a traffic light before taking the turn that would bring them to the ferry and then the island.
“Rocki, do you know where she’s going with this?”
“I’m pretty sure I can guess,” she said.
“As your sisters, we agree with what you’re doing,” Maisey explained. “But we’re also a little worried that Mom’s death will consume you, take over your life.”
Even though Rocki couldn’t see him, he waved their concerns away. “I’m going to catch the bastard who killed her, no matter what.”
“We don’t even know she was killed,” Rocki told him.
“I do,” he said.
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