“What are you doing?” I asked, expecting some crazy, stupid response. “I’m going inside.” Trust him to give me an answer that’d have me on board in a nanosecond. “Then so am I.” He cocked his brow in surprise. “Don’t get your hopes up, Romeo. I want to be at the heart of this thing. You tagging along is just the icing on the shit heap.” “Glad I can be of assistance.”
