Page 87 of Gideon

It was the most care he’d ever heard from his dad before. “I can’t. But I’m hoping he won’t find out I’m here. That’s why I need to stash my truck.”

“But why stay? Is it for spite? Because you have an abundance of spite for me, and that didn’t keep you in town.”

“I was on my way out, actually, when it came to my attention that Fairfax has upped his game. He’s making everyone’s lives a living hell.”

“That’s not new.”

“He’s gotten worse. He’s making people suffer to prove a point and to make sure no one else gets any ideas.”

“And you want to stop him?”

“If I can.”

“How?”

“I have no idea.”

Joey pursed his lips and nodded slowly. “You’re sure about this?”

“No.”

Joey smacked his hands together and rubbed them hard. “Great. Then I’m in.”

“It’s okay, Dad. I don’t need your help.”

“Course you do. You remember how I saved your life the other day? You wouldn’t survive one day in this town on your own.”

“Now who’s being dramatic?”

“None of that is a lie. So, what do we do first?”

“I told you, I don’t know.” Gideon rubbed histemple. “How do you stop a man like that who has connections everywhere?”

“I’ve got a rifle. I’m a pretty good shot too.”

“No, Dad. We’re not going to shoot anyone.”

“What if he shoots you first? Can I do it then?”

“I’d prefer we avoid anyone dying if we can help it.”

“He’s a big guy. What if I shoot him in the knee?”

“Dad.”

“What’s your problem? You were in the army. You shot people all the time.”

“No, I didn’t. I lied.”

“Wouldn’t be the first time.”

“I’m being serious. I was never in the special forces. I was a mechanic and then left when I could.”

“Fine. Whatever.” Joey leaned back and stretched his legs out.

“I’m telling you the truth.”

“You think I didn’t know? You think you can pull the wool over your old man? Think again.”

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