Kelsey mustered a smile for him. If the blood wasn't Roberts, she might have had a comeback to that question. She didn't have to like Robert to fear for his life.
"Come here." Baruti swept her into a tight side-hug.
There was something so completely comforting about Baruti. She laid her head on his shoulder for a moment and allowed herself to feel his warmth.
If Santa Claus were a black man, Baruti would be the embodiment. She'd never seen him anything other than uplifting. She counted herself as lucky to have him and his partner in her corner.
Logan stepped in front of them, pointedly staring at three people heading toward the house. "What's going on?"
"Those three are Dixon's lawyer, his fixer and his PR rep," Samuel Jenkins replied. The sharply dressed black man had been Baruti's partner since Kelsey had been entrusted to the duo.