Cooper stood out on the balcony of the quaint boutique hotel in central Montpellier, smoking a cigarette and looking down at the car parked on the side street his balcony faced.
He heard a knock on his room door and the door open and close. A few seconds later a gruff voice came from beside him.
“You would think they would be a little bit more inconspicuous…” Baz grumbled as he came up beside Cooper and looked down.
“Why? There’s no need…we all know about each other, besides I prefer it this way, that way I know exactly where these bastards are.”
“Do you think they’ll leave us alone today?”
“Hard to say…from what that Detective Inspector said I think they’ll just sit back and monitor us.”
“What do they want?”
Cooper flicked his cigarette over the balcony deliberately aiming at the c
