Kate’s warm, naked body against his in his bed made it next to impossible to force to get up.The moment he eased from beneath the covers, he regretted it. He walked lightly to his office so he wouldn’t disturb her sleep. He needed to make a call to Tommy and fill him in on what they’d found out last night. And there was so much information making the rounds in his head after learning the news about his parents. He was doing his level best not to jump the gun straight to murder when it came to them, knowing he might be grasping at straws to shift the blame away from himself.He threw on a fresh pair of boxers and jeans and then moved into the kitchen to make coffee.“Seaver’s involved up to his eyeballs,” Dallas said to Tommy over the phone, taking his first sip of fresh brew. His friend had always been an early riser, awake and on the job by five.“Do I want to know how you know this?” his friend asked, and there was more than a hint of frustration in his voice.“Morton visited him the day before his death,”
