Chapter 187 He's Scenting You

• The drive to the park is quiet. Archer drives, with Beau in the passenger seat. Neil and I are in the back.
• It’s still the early morning hours. The world is dark, the sun not yet risen. We chose this time so no one else would be around. We don’t want the world to know about this rematch. Neither do we want anyone else to get hurt as collateral.
• Or maybe that’s just me. The Hayes brothers don’t seem to care much about anyone else, except for a select few. I’m still not totally sure how that select few came to include me.