Chapter 20“f*****g awful place to meet,” muttered Dane, glaring up and down the railroad track.
“This isn’t a busy part of town,” said Sean. He was trying to justify agreeing to what Mark wanted.
Dane scoffed.
“Yeah, and anyone passing by probably lives here and’ll clock us as not from the neighborhood.” Dane crossed his arms. There were enough newer houses going up half a mile back he figured they’d care. “Mark would never make a good Decrypter. He’s going to get his ass killed.”
“Hey.” Sean moved over, rested a hand on Dane’s arm. “It’s once. It’ll be fine.” He paused, squeezed Dane’s arm, leaned in. “Come on. Were you that good at his age?”
“Believe me, I could pick a damned good place to have a quickie.” But Dane relaxed some. Sean’s touch felt right, even if Dane wasn’t about to
