Chapter 27

“That was some fancy shooting,” Gideon said, before kneeling beside Cole.

“Practice, my man,” Quint replied as he alerted the officers—who apparently had been waiting outside the gallery—that they could come in.

“Are you all right?” Gideon asked Cole, helping him to sit up.

“I’m alive, so yeah,” Cole replied as he tried to stop shaking. It helped that Gideon now had his arm around him, holding him tightly to his chest.

One of the officers cuffed Brooks, while Quint read him his rights. Then the officer led him out of the gallery.

“How the hell?” Cole asked. “And where’s what’s-his-name?”

“Terrance? Stashed behind the counter,” Gideon replied.

“Your favorite hiding place for bastards like him,” Cole said with a weak laugh.