Someone had been staring in the window. He’d seen the face, turned off the light to keep whoever it was from having a clear view of the interior. “Boone, stay with the lady,” Chance barked, coming up on Jackson’s heels. They hit the edge of the back deck at the same time, pausing in unison, a team, ready to work together, fight together, do whatever it took to succeed together. They had their differences, but when it came to the job, they were always absolutely in sync. “Be careful, bro,” Chance muttered. “I don’t want you taken out by some small-town thug who has a crush on your lady friend.” “You be careful, too,” Jackson responded. “Mom would ki...” His voice trailed off as he caught sight of a dark figure moving slowly toward the corner of the house. Very slowly. He touched his brother’s arm, gestured to what looked to be an ancient man.
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