Chapter 12
They piled back into the Audi and drove slowly toward Kulish’s club. Frank parked in a bank’s empty lot, the black sedan lost in a sea of similar vehicles. He memorized the lane and slot. Best to not hunt for the car if they left on the run
Clouds had rolled in while they ate, and a low rumble filled the sky. Yvonne looked up as huge drops of rain began splatting against the glass.
“Perfect timing,” she said, smiling.
“Whaddaya mean?” Horace said. “We’re gonna get soaked!”
“Exactly.” She gave him a coy look as she peeled off her vest. “We’re going to be drenched, and all I have is this thin little shirt.”
Horace still looked confused, but Frank had played this game with her before.
“Don’t worry about it, Ace. Just don’t forget to pay attention to the crowd.” Frank opened
