Chapter 27Decker took slow, deliberate steps into the garage with the flooding headlights behind him. Carter and the crew had their hands raised in front of their eyes to block the light.
“I’m sorry, is that too bright?” teased Decker. “I apologize. We should have some privacy anyway.” He clicked a button on his handheld device. The garage door lowered down. It cut out the headlights and sealed Decker inside with them. Carter and the others slowly put their hands down from blocking their eyes as their sight recovered. Decker ran his hand over his coiffed, silver hair.
“Kids? Really?” uttered Decker. “I didn’t entirely expect that. Is this our little hangout here? A little club we have going on? Whose house is this?”
“Mine,” said Mondo. He stood up from his chair. “And you’re trespassing
