Forty-three:
Quentin Thayer
“Can someone explain to me why I need to be here?” Quentin asked. “I have no interest in Landry’s little girlfriend. I am here to find a killer. I’m not here to deal with love triangle squabbles. I’ve got more important things to deal with than this nonsense. The king wants me to---”
“This pertains to the murder,” said Noel, “and you should be interested in anything that has to do with Landry’s girlfriend. Because it’s her fathers murder that you’re investigating.”
They were in Ethan’s study. Quentin didn’t like being back there again. He felt like a little kid about to get in trouble. Even if Ethan insisted everything was fine between them, he didn’t trust that. His father was the alpha. He was good at hiding things. For all Quentin knew, he could have
