“Company?” I looked at the other officer, who had his hands resting inside the top of his vest that he wore. He had his sleeve rolled up some and I saw flames on his wrist, and then looked over at Rhodes. I almost wanted to tell him to leave me alone with this one because he was much finer. His mocha complexion, thick lips with his thick neatly trimmed beard had me ready for him. His locs were pulled up in a messy bun.
