Chapter 13
“You don’t have to keep following me around like a bodyguard anymore,” said Sean as he drove home.
He and Dane had both been on edge since the little visit they’d had in Sean’s office. Dane had been hoping the professor wouldn’t have noticed. He grunted.
“Now that they’re giving me time. I don’t think they’ll try wiping my mind until I give them an answer.”
“I don’t trust that Simmonds fucker,” said Dane.
“I doubt he trusts you, either. Did you really break his nose?” Sean shook his head, took a turn into residential streets. “He probably would’ve been allowed to kill you for that.”
Dane laughed. Sean was right, but he had to do something, and Dane had never been good at either scheming or waiting. It had worked, and that’s all that mattered to him.
“I’m not that easy to
