Chapter 20-4

She let out a small laugh as he rubbed his thumb over the place his ring usually sits, before letting her hand go. They both left their respective sides of his Range Rover, but Marley took two steps when a pair of black and white Nike's were stopping in front of her, belonging to a middle-aged man with an embroidered shirt and a whistle dropping out of his mouth. "This property's off limits to outsiders while we clean, kids. Head on back out where you came from- " "Wait, Mr. Dawson." Marley perked up at Jamie's voice as he jogged down the driveway in a grey hoodie and a pair of light washed jeans, dropping a garbage bag behind him. His sleeves were rolled up, exposing some of his coloured arm tattoos. "Marley's with me. She left a few things here. We'll be in and out." Aiden reached her side as Mr. Dawson turned to respond to Jamie. "I'm assuming by the impressive bruise that's Gabby's Jamie?" "He's not Gabby's anything," Marley whispered back, gr