Chapter 24

“He’s not…uh…nothot.”

“So, yes,” Jeff answered. He lifted an eyebrow at Fig and picked up the napkin holder. “If they haven’t already boned, I’ll fucking eat this.”

Fig gave Leo a half shrug and offered Jeff a bit of a head shake. “So, are we like, hiding a body? Trying to come up with bail money? What’s so dire that it got you away from work and back here begging for our help?”

Leo picked up his fork and stabbed his eggs. He couldn’t hold back a smile. “Well, Jeff? Start chewing. And Fig—” he shovelled a full fork-load into his mouth and said the next few words around it “—it’s a goat.”

“A goat?”

Leo nodded, chewing far more vigorously than eggs required.

“A goat?” Jeff parroted.

Leo gave him a nod as well. “A goat.”

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