That evening, Gavin called. The first words out of his mouth when I answered my phone were, “I’m presuming you’re a bit richer than you were this morning.”
I played dumb, replying, “Huh?”
“Don’t go there, Brant. The arrest of Dr. Vane has all the hallmarks of one of your jobs. Complete information on what he was doing, delivered anonymously to the police.” He chuckled. “You done good, to use the vernacular. One less dealer on the streets.”
“I do try to do my part to keep humanity safe from predators,” I replied with a sharp laugh. “Is that why you called, to congratulate me?”
“Partly. I also could use your help, with my superior’s approval.”
“If you told him about what I do…” I spat out.
“I promised you I wouldn’t. I don’t break my promises. As far as he’s concerned you’re a man I met on another job who has the skills I need at the moment. More importantly, you’re an unknown, with no attachment to the agency.”
“Okay, I’ll buy that. So, what do you need?”