Raptor
“HOW’D SHE FIND out?” asked Tank after I hung up with Adriana. It was just after twelve and he’d asked if I wanted to drive out to Prairie Lake to do some snowmobiling before our meeting at three. He owned two Polaris Indy Eight-hundreds and the weather was now perfect for sledding, especially with the fresh snow.
I grabbed my leather jacket and pulled it on. “The morning news.”
“Oh. I was hoping she’d miss it.”
“Me, too.”
Tank put his gloves on and flexed his hands. He was wearing a snowmobile jacket, bibs, and Sorel winter boots. “You ready to go and have some fun?”
“Hell yeah,” I said, now following him out the front door of the clubhouse. “Although, I’m not really dressed for it.”
He shrugged. “I’ve got an extra jacket, if your leather isn’t warm enough.”
“As long as yo
