I shrugged because it was no big deal. The car was just the obvious option. He was lucky that I hadn't put a tracker on him. I could probably sneak one onto his phone when he was sleeping, like parents do with their kids, to at least know where their phone is if not the kid.

"Say "fine" one more time," I told him casually. "It totally drives home the fact that you're fine and that everything's fine. It doesn't sound suspicious at all."