“You sure you want to do this?” Kevin asks.
Eric, head lowered, raises his eyes. “I’ve never been as sure.”
The car idles quietly, heat barely able to keep the brothers warm against an unexpectedly harsh winter.
“Are you going to be able to handle him? He’s a big guy.”
“Does it matter?” Eric asks rhetorically. “I don’t care if he’s armed. This is what I need to… I have to do.” Continue reading