CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT“Surprise indeed!” she exclaims. Deegan lowers himself down to give her a hug and a small peck on the cheek, a very friendly gesture to anyone who might have caught it. “So does this little birdy that is filling you in on our whereabouts have a name?” she inquires. “Oh, I can never reveal my sources. If I were to do that, how could I ever maintain their trust?” he says with a sly smile and a little wink in Brad’s direction. “Ahh I see, well in that case, let’s just have a drink to the evening. Somehow I have a feeling its barely begun.” Deegan takes a seat behind her and motions to the waitress that he’d like to order. The seating is already relatively close together, so it made it quite easy to