The sound of a motorcycle starting outside drifted through the open window. Another engine followed a few seconds later. I glanced toward the window before looking back at Dane. He didn't seem concerned.
"They're already leaving?" I asked.
"They're moving the bikes," he said.
"They won't stay in the same place for long."
I nodded even though I still wasn't used to having guards outside our home.
"They'll walk the property and change positions," he continued. "It makes it harder for anyone watching to know where they are."
I looked toward the window again.
"That makes sense."
I thought about the two brothers who'd arrived without complaint. They hadn't asked questions or made a big deal out of the assignment. They'd simply shown up because Ridge had called. That was how Devil's Reac
