Get Your Murder Running (Book 4) by Liliana Hart & Louis Scott

Author:Liliana Hart & Louis Scott [Hart, Liliana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: 7th Press
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Thank goodness he’d stayed and let Sully show him how to use the bike. It wasn’t that difficult. He’d just need repetition to start and stop and get his turns down pat. Sully had worked with him for well over an hour, and Hank hoped he hadn’t gotten in trouble.

Sully had even talked him into getting a new leather vest and chaps so he didn’t look like a complete newbie. He had to admit he liked the chaps. They were comfortable, and he understood the need for the vest when he hit the road and the wind started hitting his chest. He’d had a few wobbles, but he was keeping the bike upright, which Sully said was the most important thing.

Coil had texted him about half an hour before he was supposed to pick up Agatha and said he wanted to meet with them. He was able to get the bike started again, which was a huge sigh of relief, and motored across to Agatha’s house where she was waiting. What he hadn’t been expecting was Agatha in leather pants and a yellow Harley tank top with all kinds of artful rips in it so he could see the black tank she wore underneath. She wore a matching bandana around her head and her boots came up to her knee.

He had to remind himself to swallow.

“Looking good,” she said, and climbed on the back of the bike.

He was incapable of speech. Having Agatha wrapped around him was frying his circuits. So he backed out of her driveway carefully and rode to the sheriff’s office.

They walked in and headed straight back to Coil’s office. No one else was inside at that time of the day.

“Glad y’all could make it,” Coil said, looking up from some papers on his desk.

“We don’t have much time,” Hank said. “We’ve got about fifteen minutes before heading back over to Rev. Graham’s for bike night.”

Coil cleared his throat and he looked back and forth between Hank and Agatha. And then he set a box on his desk.

Hank tried to pull the box toward him, but it didn’t budge, so he tried to peek inside. Coil smacked his hand and his smile tightened.

“I’ve been debating this since we last spoke at the taco truck,” Coil said. “I feel horrible for what I said to you. Trust me, losing your friendship is the last thing I want to do. I realize this is asking a lot, but I can only ask that you trust me to be the man you know me to be.”

“You’re not making that easy,” Agatha said, mumbling.

Coil glowered at her and Hank was starting to lose his patience. They were in this predicament because of Coil. Not because of Agatha.

“I’m trying to do the right thing in a very difficult situation,” Coil said. “So you can either cut me some slack or get out of my office.”

“That’s enough,” Hank said sharply. “Don’t take this out on Agatha because you made bad decisions. You’re

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