He had six more items of note to share with Vallancourt when he reached the rendezvous point, but he didn’t wait long before Andrew joined him.
“You can give me your recommendations when this is over,” Isaac said, “but I expect it to be thorough. Now, we wait for Luke.”
“Giving orders again?” Andrew sauntered up to him, gripping the side of Isaac’s neck and crowding into his body now that they were alone. He pressed the curve of his thumb down Isaac’s jugular into the dip of his throat like the precursor to a squeeze at Christmas. “Like I said, isn’t it my turn?”
Isaac would have dropped to his knees right there if they weren’t on the clock.
“That is happening,” he reached up to take Andrew’s hand, caressing it meaningfully as he peeled the fingers away, “but you have to be patient. Lu
