Chapter 18Exactly two hours later, Henley was pulling into the gravel path on Mason’s property. He’d rented a Jeep this time and the vehicle handled the tortuous roads out here like a charm. The rental had cost him quite a chunk of change. He’d have to be more careful with money from now on. Save up as much as he could. He’d be quitting his job soon. He was considering completing a Police Technique degree—a mandatory prerequisite to be admitted at the Police Academy. That was if he was accepted into the program at all. His parents would never agree to support him financially. They’d already paid for his political science degree. They wouldn’t dish out another penny for him to become a cop.
As Henley was going to climb out of the Jeep to open the garage doors, Mason stepped out of the cabi
