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Lawson?
He pauses a moment and then adds, “His father.”
My lungs empty. “What?” I breathe out.
His father?
My mouth falls open, but I clamp it shut again, looking up at this man with new eyes as realization dawns.
Cole has talked about his father in passing—I knew he lived in the area—but they’re not close, from what I understand. The impression I had of Cole’s father from his son’s brief mentions doesn’t match the guy I talked to in the theater tonight. He’s nice.
And easy to talk to.
And he hardly looks old enough to have a nineteen-year-old son, for crying out loud.
“His father?” I say out loud.
He gives me a curt smile, and I know this is a turn of events he wasn’t expecting, either.
I hear his cell vibrate in his pocket next, and he digs it out, checking the screen.
“And if he’s calling me now, he must be in trouble,” he says, staring at the phone. “Need a lift?”
“A lift where?”
“Police station, I’d assume.” He sighs, answering the phone and leading the way. “Let’s go.”
