He didn’t want his error to make the group or Trent vulnerable to outside scrutiny. He hadn’t slept all night thinking about it. And when he’d gotten a phone call from Detective Hardy reminding him he needed to drop by the station and sign his statement, well, it had sent him into a panic. He drove around the parking lot for the third time, almost thinking about not stopping and just driving to the ends of the earth. Someplace they wouldn’t find him and the other shifters would be safe. But he loved it here. Loved his new job. He was going to check out Liam and Lucy’s cottage later today. It would be someplace to live while he looked to buy his own apartment or even a house in Kalispell. Running would also make it look like he was guilty. She’d think he’d been the one who’d killed the young woman. That was the last thing he wanted to happen. He turned into the closest parking space and took a deep breath. All he needed to do was walk in there, add his signature to a piece of paper, and leave.
