"He knows he's caught now," Texas answered. "And by more than just his brother. He knows it's serious. He's going to want to get as far from here as possible. That means getting back to themainland."
"You think that will be easy for him?" I couldn't picture it: an obviously distraught man trying to leave in the middle of theday.
"My brother is very good at hiding his issues." Grayson stood and dropped the cloth to the bed. "Your boyfriends are right. He'll head for the docks, if he isn't alreadythere."
I ignored the boyfriends comment. "You think they'll let him leavethen?"
Grayson shrugged. "Yea, Ido."
“What about your aunt?” I asked. “The woman who was withhim.”
“She’s probably at a bar downstairs. She likely won’t even notice the drug shit. She’s not the brightest and she’s mostly doped up on her own drug of choice.” He looked at me with a tired expression. “Alcohol.” Grayson sucked in a heavy breath and released it. “He’s probably already on his way off theisland.”
"We can’t lose him,” Knix said. “Marv and Bell will head for the docks, if Bell doesn't already have him. Texas and I will take Harlow." He looked at me. "I'm sorry, Little Bit. I know you want to help, but if he's already off the island, I'd much rather have you out of it while we look forhim."
I shrugged. I wasn't going to complain. I had no clue what I would do if they took me with them anyway. There was no way I wanted to be confined to a car and I knew that's what Knix wouldwant.
"Let's head out then." I watched as Grayson went with Marv, his head low as they took off at a jog. I could only imagine what was going through hismind.