Thirty-Five And a Half Conspiracies
“Both men started shouting, but after watching them bluster for several seconds, I shook my head. “Someone has to go pick him up. I’ll tell him to park behind the Sinclair station. Whoever gets him can blindfold him to keep from compromising your safe house.”
“No damn way,” Skeeter growled.
Jed eyed me like I’d lost my mind. “Mason’s never gonna agree to it.”
“He will,” I said. “If he thinks he’s coming to me.” I choked on the lump in my throat. “Who do you trust to get him?”
Skeeter looked stunned, but he gave me an answer nonetheless. “Merv.”
“Skeeter!” Jed protested.
“Look.” I put my hand on his good arm. “He’s smart, and he can help us. He wants the same thing we do.”
Skeeter gave me a sardonic grin. “I suspect we have very different ways of going about it.”
I dropped my hand and turned away, my impending loss sinking into my skin.
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