Chapter 24
Dirk felt as if he was leading a parade as they headed north the next morning. Not a close knit parade. He’d made certain the others understood they were to stay spaced out and sometimes change positions. The last thing they needed was to make it obvious they were traveling together.
“At least it’s not snowing at the moment,” Maverick commented. “Colder than a well digger’s ass though.” He shivered, reaching over to turn up the heat.
“It’ll get worse before it gets better,” Dirk replied.
“Bite your tongue. How far to Billings?”
“I’m guessing twenty miles.” Dirk grinned, pointing to a sign at the edge of the highway announcing ‘Twenty miles to the best food in Billings’.
“Smart ass.” Maverick leaned back, closing his eyes. Seconds later he sat up, turning to look out the re
