Rachel Dylan - Out Of Hiding

“Who taught you how to shoot?”

“A friend I met in college.”

Ah. He was curious if this guy was a lot more than a friend to her. But it wasn’t his place to pry right now.

Their meal came, and he was glad she didn’t pick at her food but ate eagerly. They both finished off all their pasta, and he even dove into a second basket of breadsticks. But now dinner was over, and it was time to get to work. Thankfully, he hadn’t identified any threats in the restaurant.

“So do you have a plan for tonight?” he asked.

“Scope it out. Talk to some people. Show her picture to a few of the workers. You know the drill. What about you?”

“See what I can see. Make sure not to make waves. More watching than talking if you know what I mean. I’d love to actually confirm for myself that Igor has been hanging out there.” He reached over and picked up the check.

“Let’s split it,” she said.

“No.” He smiled. “This one’s on the FBI.” He opened his wallet and pulled out some cash.

“Are you sure?” She frowned slightly.

“Absolutely.”

“Thank you.”

“Let’s do it.”

Once they got in the car, she looked over at him. “That was a nice dinner, Kip. But when were you planning to inform me about the tail we picked up on the way over?”

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