Gunner POV
My girl was a tough one; she made it through all those questions with the police, then identified her stepbrother's body, and still stayed strong. Yes, Cora cried, but not big heartfelt tears, not ones that said I want to die with them, just quiet sobs that didn't last for long.
The ride home, as she held on to me, I could feel her shaking, and I could tell she was still sobbing, soft, quiet, personal tears.
At the gate, they let us in, but they could see we were shocked, their faces showing it, to see us back so soon and alone. I expect to be called to the office to explain why I broke the rules. They will have let Oddball know before I reached the clubhouse doors.
I took her to our room to wash up and do some more crying out of sight of anyone. I headed down to explain to
