“No, like this.” Dirk demonstrated again how to maneuver the bump key.
“How come you picked it up on the first try and I can’t,” Dante asked Kade in frustration.
“Because I’m used to using my hands.” Kade grinned. “You use your mouth for what’s important.”
The three of them burst into laughter, with Dirk sputtering, “That could be taken several ways, and apparently our minds all went to the most salacious.”
When they’d settled down, Dirk continued their basic training, teaching them the intricacies of picking locks.
Then, he told them they were to go through his part of the house to locate all the security he and Maverick had installed.
“We already know how to do that,” Dante protested.
“Do you? You missed some at the gallery.”
“So you say.”
“Dante,” Kade muttered. “Behave. He had
