A few minutes of discussion was all they managed before chaos threatened in the form of their Captain.
“Get back to the ship! I need us to take off literally as soon as my foot touches the cargo bay!” As Drea's voice emanated from his own stem phone, Taylor closed his eyes and exhaled in a huff. Of course they were in a hurry. Why not?
"Time for us to get back to the ship." Us. After paying his bill and leaving a tip, he led the way to the mule. Buddha help them, they had a crew.
((Continued in
Den of Thieves))