“Oh, yeah. The guy is a grade-A creepy git, but the thing is, he’s a cop, so we can’t do shit about it, at least not without putting ourselves in a bad spot.” Will made a face of disgust. “We all have our secrets and Gisborne knows how to get at ours. Things have gotten dangerous of late.”
He glanced up at Luna, with the setting sun glowing behind her. The sky was starting to turn glorious shades of orange and pink, setting a fire above them, and Luna next to him on the lounger looking sweet and pretty and not at all like the shitty things that had been going down with the people he loved.