“Hey, brother.” “Mil.” His eyes narrowed. “You look old.” “Thanks. You look like hell.” She reached down and squeezed his chin between her fingers, examining his face. When she was done she jerked her hand away, pulled a gun out of her back pocket and shot at his feet. “What the hell, Mil!” Phoenix yelled. “Just checking to see how your reflexes are.” She winked. Tex chuckled next to me. “Is it wrong to be turned on right now?” I rolled my eyes.
