"Damn right, I am," I said, tapping my palm against his cheek on my way past him, nudging Fred aside with my hip as I made my way back to the bedroom.

I finished up getting dressed, brushing my teeth and running a comb through my hair, then came back out to find my boots.

"We'll head out of town. Let you get a feel for it without dealing with traffic and shit."

Which was a lesson I already learned with Edgar.