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Tate wore ame a spectacular view of his ass while he walked around the car and pulled open the driver side door “This ass goes where it wants Mind if I drive?”

I slid over to the passenger side When he was close enough, I gave those tight buns a squeeze and then I froze, looking around oversoNo faces or suspicious shadows “Let’s get out of here”

Tate frowned and raked a hand through his long hair “What’s up? Didn’t tonight go well?”

“Oh, it went aear “It went fantastic and I was foolishly about to say how a few days had passed since the fire and there haven’t been any incidents”

“And now?”

I looked to hi “Now, I just had a feeling so us” I knew it sounded crazy I shook o traffic

“Hey, I believe you I didn’t see anyone but I know that feeling

It’s saved my life a few times”

I wanted to askabout the hell he lived in for six years “I appreciate that, but I didn’t see anyone It was just a feeling” I’d hoped that maybe the silence over the past few days h, but like Tate said, that feeling is there for a reason

“I don’t want to shit all over your good uys take a break before they escalate” His white-knuckle grip on the wheel toldit, but probably not asit

“And you know this how?”

He shrugged “I shared a cell with a irlfriend before he killed the off for a feeeks,them lower their defenses When they did, he pounced”

That sounded terrible “They couldn’t have put you with someone normal? Just a serial killer?”

He barked out a laugh that surprised the hell out of hs were rare And I loved the sound of them “Since I wasn’t a wouy I learned a lot about a lot of shit I never wanted to know about, though”

“Well,” I laughed because this was the most ridiculous conversation I’d ever had “I appreciate the lesson he passed on to you Really” I looked around and realized eren’t headed to his house “Where are we going?”