Chapter 3
Gage grinned when he let Kegan into the room of a motel close to the heart of Denver. “Took you long enough.”
Kegan flipped him off, set his bags on one of the beds, took off his leathers, and disappeared into the bathroom. He emerged a few minutes later to say, “If you’d kept to the speed limits…”
“Where’s the fun in that?”
Shrugging, Kegan said, “I’m presuming only your name is listed for this room.”
“No s**t. One of my many aliases, to be exact, but I’m sure you figured that out for yourself. I’m going to get some sleep, now that you’re here. You should, too. Then we’ll decide what to do next.”
That was fine with Kegan. He took a quick shower, came out to find Gage in bed and snoring. Grumbling about the noise, although as tired as he was it wouldn’t really bother him, h
