Dinner was a subdued affair with Ollie uncharacteristically quiet, Max eyeballing Lark and his sister curiously and Grady and Bobby talking about a slew of cases between them which Lark wasn’t working on yet. Johan was texting on his phone for most of dinner and from the look on his face it wasn’t a friendly conversation.
Overall, by the time dessert was cleared from the table, Lark was more than ready to get back to her room, take a hot bath and then crawl into bed. She knew Max wanted to spend time with her alone but the way he was critically staring at her and Ollie, made her worried he was onto them. She really wanted to avoid him.
In reality she was still unnerved about the incident from earlier in the day. She never pointed an actual gun with real ammunition in it at a human being
