Julian listened to Victor's words, smiling lightly. “I never robbed. In this area—I built reputation.”
“Heh.” Victor heard—little neurotic laugh too.
Two eye each other long—Julian sigh add. “I human too—I need eat.”
“Understand.” Victor stunned beat nod.
…
Two drove again ten-plus hours—arrived south side wasteland. Here temperature little higher—no north cold. Sebastian hide place called Durango—plain location, back big mountain, no main highway. Many people often group hunt mountain. One side self eat, one side trust people transport special district change small money. So environment, security compared Buried Bones better little.
Julian before no much activity Durango around—because here people very exclusive. Hundred people eat mountain resources maybe full—but two hundred, thre
