Kit started to make a joke about dragons and their wealth when
he noticed Beckett staring at the rearview mirror, frowning. “Okay, what?”
“Huh?” Beckett glanced quickly at Kit.
“Don’t give me that look. And how can you be as old as you are
and manage to look so innocent?” Kit waved his hand like he was shooing away
the question. “Anyway, you’re frowning. Is something going on?”
“Just keeping an eye on traffic.”
Kit huffed. They were not going to do this. “Beckett.”
