Gunner POV
The ride home was fast; we had a lot to talk about, discuss, and sort out when we got home. Someone was trying to upset us, and we didn't know who or why. With the police now involved, a few things changed, and our personal investigation would need to be done with more care, which meant those three in our cells wouldn't be getting out any time soon, not that we had intended to let them go. They weren't to be trusted, and that shooter, with no care about what he shot, was trouble for everyone. Hired thugs are dangerous.
We got home early in the morning, all tired and wanting bed.
Entering my room, I knew something was wrong.
I had been gone four days and had been looking forward to cuddling up to Cora's warm body.
The bed was empty.
I turned on the light and went still; a
