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“I don’t have any for you now! The only thing I care about is getting your sorry ass to DC so I can go home”

Julian sighed as Ty slammed the door

“What have you done now?” Zane asked him

“That is a trade secret, Agent Garrett”

Zane rolled his eyes and turned back around in his seat as Ty threw himself into the car

“You want to drive?” Zane asked as soon as Ty sat in the driver’s seat

“Yes, please,” Ty said in a rush of relief

Zane grinned “Everything okay?”

“No They didn’t have any Cheetos”

“Tragic,” Zane said as he took the lid off his coffee “The coffee is fantastic, though”

“I don’t like coffee, Zane!”

“It really is very good,” Cameron said “They don’t over roast the beans like Starbucks”

Zane hummed in contentment as he took a sip

“Shut up,” Ty muttered as he jabbed at the GPS and hit the button that would continue their previous course

The suction cup that attached the unit to the dash popped up, and the unit juht with the charging wire, trying to disentangle it and retrieve the unit as it slid down his leg and tangled in the steering column

Julian chuckled drily from the back seat “Looks like she likes you too”

JULIAN’S fingers had long ago lost all feeling, and the tingling sensation wasits way down his arh that the two FBI agents were discussing stopping

“I think we caneven as Ty shook his head

“I’inia knows, it’s snow This is a car killer, and we’re in a Crown Vic”

“You’re saying we should stop for the night?”

“Yes”

“And let the snow pile up around us as Cross tries repeatedly to kill us and escape?”

“Well, not when you put it that way, Zane Jesus”

“I really don’t want to die in a snow storm in the middle of Indiana,” Cameron said in a small voice

“I said it would kill the car, not us,” Ty grumbled

“It’s… sort of the sah,” Zane pointed out “We don’t even have winter coats”

Julian could clearly see the glare Ty shot at Zane

Julian glanced to Cameron and met his lover’s eyes Cameron still looked worried and overwhel his best to re harder to do, though, the longer this charade went on Both attempts at escape had been foiled, and he had to adave Cameron a wry roll of his eyes despite his concern