Though maybe his motivation for keeping Donovan quiet now made more sense.
Locke moved some boxes around. “These are going to fall on your head stacked like this.”
“There’s nothing in them.”
“Why are they in here then?”
Because throwing them out was on the list of things that had fallen out of my head, and I couldn’t go looking for itbeforeI went out or I’d forget to fucking go.
No, you won’t. Axel’s here, remember? He’s going to body double you into town.
“I’ll chuck them later.”
Locke made a sound that might’ve been disbelief, but he finished up his health and safety inspection and handed me an envelope. “Remy asked me to give you this.”
“Thanks.”
Locke raised a brow I had to look up to see. He’d got taller since he’d become a dad of four, I was fucking sure of it. And nosier. “Why am I passing notes between you and my brother’s man?”
“Show me a note and I’ll tell you.”
That earned me the sight of him threading his arms across his brawny chest, but I had my own big motherfucker warming my bed. I didn’t need to ogle my sister’s. Or send dirty notes to a bloke I’d only met once.
I stuffed the envelope in my pocket. “Don’t worry your pretty head about it.”
“I’m not worried.”
“Sure about that?”
“Do I look fuckin’ worried?”
“No, you look hungry. Go get a sandwich or some shit and stop staring into my soul.”
Locke laughed. “I think you and Ranger were separated at birth.”
“He’s older than me.”
“Doesn’t fuckin’ act it. Sure you don’t need help with anything?”
“I’m sure. Go away.”
Locke took me at my word and socked my arm before ambling out of the garage.
Axel had already disposed of the offending boxes and waited on his bike.
I wheeled mine over to him.
“Paperwork, brother.”
Fuck’s sake. I dashed back into the garage and dug through the mess of a space Rubi optimistically called an office. I’d hidden the folder I needed well enough to forget all about it, and by the time I snatched it up, I’d missed my window to escape unnoticed.
Outside, Saint had materialised from fuck knew where.
He blocked my path.
Moved out of the way at the last second.
Was he laughing?