Chapter 8“You’re insane. You know that?” I stared at Quinn for a minute, then shook my head. “People are afraid of me. The last thing they want to do is get into bed with me.”
“You’re a dangerous man, Mark. I’ll grant you that. But so am I. Do you honestly think I couldn’t take you in a fair fight?”
“That’s the thing. I don’t fight fair.”
“Is that a warning?”
“Oh, f**k it. Unlock the f*****g door, will you? I’m freezing my ass off.”
“I had better plans for your ass.” He sounded wistful.
“Did you?” I had the weirdest sensation in my chest. I’d never take a chance with a CIA spook, but maybe with Quinn? “Then why are we standing out here on Massachusetts Avenue getting snowed on?”
He unlocked the car, and this time he waited until I got in before he slid behind the wheel and put the k
