It was a different bar than he’d been in the last time he was here, but it didn’t matter. Redtube Kind of romantic, I think…’
Content for the moment, she drifted off to sleep listening to the rush of the air along the sleek skin of the little jeep while incredible ribbons of light danced in the sky above her head. It wasn’t proper to sit in the presence of a senior officer who was standing, unless, of course, it was as part of a group briefing. And while you’re waiting, she can work the bars in Knoxville and start a tidy little pension for the two of you.’
‘Don’t matter. “That’ll be two-fifty, mister,” the counter attendant informed him, “unless you want something for yourself.” Sally’s pickups usually didn’t, but he always asked, just in case.
