Page 43 of Icy Cold Death

“Nothing bad. He’s just a cop. We’re trying to break him of that. We had to explain that sneaking in a window is a no.”

Julian blinked.

“Uh, sneaking in windows is always a no with cops. He should know that.”

He explained.

“He does, but now, he thinks he has a license to be sneakier, and that will protect him.”

Julian sighed.

It was completely bizarre how Bodhi was NOTHING like his father.

The radio came to life.

“I. LIKE. HIM. HE. HAS. MOXIE. HE. COULD. BE. EMPLOYEE. OF. THE. MONTH.”

Yeah, just what they needed.

A living Trey to make life more exciting.

PASS.

They had to cut that off at the pass.

“Well, we need to find him a calm-ass PI partner who can reel that shit in because we already had to deal with his trouble with Bodhi’s case. His son isn’t even speaking to him right now.”

They were aware.

They couldn’t let him run rampant.

“I know Hailey is trying to get her fiancé to forgive his father, but that’s going to take time. At least he didn’t say he wasn’t invited to the wedding.”

He had a point.

“HE. WAS. BANGING. ANOTHER. BABE. OTHER. THAN. HIS. WIFE. BO. IS. CRANKY. ABOUT. THAT. I. CALL. IT. PRACTICE.”

Julian pointed.

“And if you say that in front of Bodhi, I’m going to fire you. His mother died because of it, and Bo blames himself. He hates that it was her life for his. He’s an honorable man, and it rubs him wrong. Leave it alone.”

The dial spun.

“YOU. ARE. NOT. FUN. AT. ALL. I. MISS. VICTORIA.”

Julian wasn’t done.

“And I miss having a quiet life where I followed and tracked people instead of my nosey brother-in-law haunting me.”

Lucian tried not to laugh because it exacerbated the situation, but it was so damn hard.

Trey wasn’t done.

Not even close.

“IS. THIS. BECAUSE. I. WATCHED. YOU. TAKE. A. LEAK. AGAIN? I. WAS. WAITING. MY. TURN.”

Lucian snorted and then covered it with a cough.