Chapter 62

“I’m going to see if I can get a look at the area in back,” Maverick said under his breath. “With the lights on the band, I might be able to take advantage of the shadows along the wall to get to the door.”

“Go for it, but be careful.”

“Will do. If anyone from the club spots me, I’m just looking for a restroom.”

Dirk turned as Maverick took off, ostensively to watch the band, resting his elbow on the bar while taking a drink of the beer the bartender had just set down. He saw Maverick get to the corner of the back area, leaning against the wall while watching the musicians. Then, seconds later, he was at the door and vanished from sight.