Midnight Captive
“He knew damn well that Flannery hadn’t come here to kill him. It was the reason he hadn’t run when Bailey had suggested it. If they’d fled, Flannery would have just tracked them down again, and then they’d be facing off the same way they were now.
He knew men like Flannery. Men like Rabbit. They had no qualms taking a life, but they were smart enough to know that you could gain more from a live puppet than from a dead man.
Cold steel dug into Sean’s forehead, but he wasn’t afraid. He was bored and annoyed and ready to pull the damn trigger himself, when Flannery suddenly chuckled.
“Put that gun away,” he told his thug, as if the man had been the one to raise it in the first place.
The bodyguard complied by lowering his weapon.
“And you,” Flannery said, jabbing the air in Sean’s direction. “Stop antagonizing my crew and trying to turn them into killers.
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