Chapter 8: The Devil You Know – part 5
“Here you are, Captain.” The commissary clerk handed Teague his usual Irish Breakfast tea in the largest to-go cup they offered. “Thanks, Sydney,” Teague mumbled. He sipped the hot liquid as the heavyset woman swiped his ID card. “What time is it?” “5:04.” Teague shook his head at himself. “You think I’d be used to [...]
