Page 355 of Good Boys Don’t Bite

“Later.”

Elliot looked mortified. Good. Ronan enjoyed that more than he should have. Then Vance’s phone rang. The moment disappeared. She answered.

“Vance.”

Pause. Her expression hardened.

“When?”

Another.

“Stay outside.”

She ended the call.

“What?” Ronan asked.

“Mercy Storage manager is on-site.”

Elliot’s body tightened.

“He says unit twelve has been rented for nine months.”

“Name?”

“Fake.”

“Payment?”

“Prepaid card.”

“Cameras?”

“Someone disabled the interior system twenty minutes ago.”

Ronan’s stomach dropped. Exterior cameras still active. Maybe. Vance grabbed her coat.

“We leave now.”

Elliot moved first. Ronan caught his arm.

“Promise.”

He stared.

“No killing.”

Elliot’s jaw tightened.

“Ronan.”

“Promise.”

“What if Claire—”

“No.”

“What if—”