he’ll call out the cavalry if I don’t check in.”
191
Kelly pushed Nick’s aviators down his nose and flipped
through Nick’s recently dialed numbers. He paused when
he saw that Nick had called Ty Grady several nights ago. He
glanced at Nick in surprise. Nick hadn’t spoken to Ty about
anything that didn’t have to do with work since they’d come
home from Scotland.
“You talked to Ty?” Kelly asked.
Nick glanced at him, then again before returning his
attention to the road. “Yeah, he called to check up on us. I
called him back, he pegged JD’s accent for us. Why?”
Kelly shrugged. “If you two are on speaking terms again,
he’d be a good one to call in for this shit, you know?”
“Are we talking about Tyler?” Julian asked, leaning
forward to put his face between the two of them from the
backseat. “Please do call him, I have missed being handcuffed
to every possible surface whenever I speak.”
Nick glanced at him in the rearview mirror, smiling
slightly. Then he tapped Kelly’s knee and shook his head. “We
got this. Call Hagan.”
“Okay.” Kelly found Hagan’s number and dialed, then
handed the phone to Nick. He watched him, though, his
hangover forgotten. Ty and Nick had known each other
since they were both seventeen years old. To think that their
friendship was crumbling, or worse, coming to an end, made
Kelly immeasurably sad. It was like losing a family member.
“Hagan. Yeah, I’m sorry, I should have checked in last
night. I know.” Nick glanced at Kelly and rolled his eyes. “We
got distracted. Anyway listen, we’re on our way to Concord.”