C133 At the Farmhouse Hotel!

Inside the Hummer, Lane's hand trembled as he hastily offered a cigarette to Duane, his voice dripping with eagerness. "Duane, Duane, care for a smoke?"

He had never imagined that Duane was acquainted with Jackson, Master Hunter's right-hand man. Had he known, he wouldn't have dared to belittle him. To keep Duane pleased, he'd even call him master!

"No," Duane dismissed with a wave of his hand