CHRISTOPHER
Christopher ran his tongue over his lower lips and Gideon pressed, suggesting that perhaps the motel was just as good a place as any. “I think I can convince them to leave you in my care.” He teased quietly. He didn’t doubt the other man was remorseful for how he was introduced to this particular set of hunters. Chris knew firsthand what happened when you crossed Mackenzie’s trust and the unpleasant thought brought a shudder.
He shook his head. “They’re cautious, they’ve got kids. But they’ll see you’re not the problem - hell, you passed their tests. I think they’re just trying to make sure they do due diligence. But, if you want early parole… I can try and put a good word in, get you back on the road…?”