He parked the bike and went inside, signaling to Jailbait for a drink as he made his way through and sat down at a table. Before she brought his drink, Ruger hooked a chair with one booted foot and pulled it out far enough to sit and join him.
"Where you been? Crash said he saw you light out like your tail was on fire more than two hours ago."
Gizmo lifted one brow at the comparison, he wouldn"t exactly say his tail had been on fire, but he"d needed to get away, to think, to just be for a bit. "I went for a ride."
Ruger c****d one brow. "To be gone, that was one hell of a ride. Where"d you go?"
"Three Points, Aravaipa, Green Valley and back."
Ruger"s eyes went wide. "That was one hell of a ride. Do you feel better?"
"Much." He closed eyes and rolled his neck letting it pop as i
