Nathan shut the car door and hit the button to lock the Corvette. It was dark and cold, but Nathan’s timing had him arriving at the apartment complex just as the safety lights clicked on. Nathan laughed at his path through giant pools of artificial white, and so it was with a grin that he found Fury hovering in the breezeway. Fury wore a black coat with the hood up, and he pushed it down when Nathan approached. He had shaved his entire head, the scalp evenly burred with dark hair, and his features were sharper without anything to distract from them.
“I knew you’d be here,” Nathan said, and he believed the words after he said them.
“Matt tell you?” Fury asked.
“No.”
“Then how’d you know?”
“Because it’s over. Greg, Laura, my job…Hellabeth, Dennis, Tray, everything. It’s all over. I knew
