Chapter 4

Jesse knew what was going to happen as soon as Gideon found an unclaimed couch, but he didn’t make a single pre-emptive move. He held his hands behind his back, his legs spread slightly, his back straight, and waited for Gideon to tell him what he wanted. For the rest of the night, he wasn’t going to have a single thought or feeling, except for what Gideon told him. He wasn’t going to think about the monsters they couldn’t find, couldn’t control. It would make Gideon feel better to have absolute power over the situation, and Jesse felt more than a hint of relief when Gideon took that sort of control.

He never expected him to pull the two-foot long crop out from the inside of his jacket.