“Think they’re interested?” Maverick asked as he and Dirk were driving back from Gresham to Portland.
“Yes. They’re leery, and it may take some persuasion, but in the end we’ll have two more people working with us.” Dirk checked the rearview mirror. “They’re right behind us, so I don’t think they’re going to back out on meeting us.”
“Not that it would do them any good. If they don’t show at the motel we’ll pay them a visit at their apartment,” Maverick replied.
“They’ll show,” Dirk said with certainty.
He was correct. When he drove into the lot behind the motel and parked, Dante and Kade pulled into the space next to them. A few minutes later they were settling in the room Dirk had rented. “Food, first?” he asked, handing Dante one of the room service menus.
“Definitely.” Dante held i
