Chapter 11
As he headed for the city, Dan thought about Mal and how comfortable he felt with the younger man. Although Dan rarely felt easy with anyone until he’d known them for a while, there was something about the guy that just felt right. Maybe it was crazy, but intuition told him that, between them, they’d getto the root of this problem and resolve it, maybe sooner than later. That would be good. It had already taken way too much time, energy, worry and money, all commodities he could ill afford to waste.
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Mal watched as Dan hopped into the flatbed truck and started out the gate. The trailer hitched behind the truck caught his eye. Like the truck, it had a wooden rack about six feet high. Both were open at thetop, although they could probably be covered with a tarp if need be.