“He’s damned good at it, too,” Keir added. “Almost as good as me.”
“Where are you staying, Keir?” Hoyt asked, returning his attention to the young man.
“With Teague. I’ll catch a couple hours of sleep there mid-day and spend the rest of my time out and about. Mostly at the park I think. I’ll find a spot there where I can bed down at night.”
“Sleeping rough?” Hoyt asked in surprise.
“I have to look like a homeless teen out for the main chance, so yeah, I will be,” Keir replied. “It’s for damned sure the guy we’re after will make certain I’m the real thing before he decides to grab me.”
“Okay,” Teague said after a moment’s thought. “If we’re going to make this work I should dump the motel room I’m using, leave town and then return as a new—” he made finger quotes, “—man. I’ll find a different motel and let you know where, Keir.”
Keir nodded. “Pick one I can get into unobserved.”