Chapter 1Davie kept his eyes closed, waiting until he knew who was shaking his shoulder before reacting. If it was the wrong person, and most of them would be, he’d either defend himself or run like hell if he had to.
“Wake up,” a voice whispered. “It’s a go. Our ride is here.”
“Grey? Damn, what time is it?” Davie whispered back, cautiously easing forward to check what he could see of the dark alley.
“Almost morning, so get your ass in gear.”
“You’re coming too? If not…”
“Yeah. Slade was okay with it.”
Davie quickly rolled up his blanket, lashed it to his battered backpack, then slung the pack over his shoulder. As Grey walked toward the far end of the alley, Davie followed, staying alert for any signs of trouble from punks or cops.
When they reached the street, he saw a dark, batte
