They sat in silence for a while, until George cleared his throat. Kai looked at him with her eyes narrowed, “you’re the one that kicked them out this morning.”
George smiled, “you got a point?”
“Why would you kick them out if you knew who they were?”
George leaned forward on the table, she could smell cheeseburger and grease on his breath. It wasn’t a bad thing, since the man has to eat. But judging by the slight overhang of his belly above his belt, he could benefit with some training. Or a salad. “Had I not done so, you wouldn’t be here right now, would you?”
“You could have waited for me to come here. They could have called and—”
“And risk that little spy finding out where we are? I don’t think so.”
“What spy?” Cal asked.
“The little red-head everyone loves
