Blaze
After finalizing things with Carlo, we only had to bury Domico before leaving. Or at least I thought until Carlo’s men came in, gowned in isolation gowns like you would see workers wear in a hospital and various tools.
“Why not just bury him?” I asked.
“Can’t run the risk of fingerprints if he’s found. You may want to take your little woman home for this part." I took his advice and all of us left without another word.
Glory hesitated for a second before swinging her leg over the back of my bike, her movements careful and deliberate. The way she awkwardly shifted behind me made it obvious this was her first time on a motorcycle. I only had one helmet with me. Without a second thought, I slid it over her head, fastening the strap beneath her chin.
"Wrap your arms around me," I o
