Chapter 53: Spaghetti.
Jumping out of his brother's over-the-top yellow jeep, Kit paused before he closed the door of the vehicle. He took a deep breath and asked himself for the tenth time if this was a good idea. Frank said this was dangerous, and he would be slapping a target on his back, but Dara said he was never one to shy away from going after something he wanted.
And he wanted Gunner North in his bed again tonight. Danger be damned.
"Sir." Dara trotted around the jeep and stood next to him. The other truck that had four men in it stopped and parked. All the guards climbed out, and they scattered like normal. When everyone was gone, Frank appeared at his side and closed and locked the door.
"Are you sure I look like Harry?" Kit fiddled with the loud, gaudy silk scarf wound and
