Friday evening arrived in Cross Timber without drama.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
No alarms stacked on the board.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
No major crimes waiting in folders.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
No stolen ATMs.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
No mobility ramps in vans.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The briefing room felt almost suspiciously calm.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Voss stood near the case board with a thin handoff folder. Rusk sat at the corner of the table with coffee and the expression of a man who had learned not to trust quiet but intended to enjoy it anyway. Crowe stood by the doorway, arms folded, watching Night Shift enter.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel stopped just inside the room.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThis feels like a trap.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mark walked past him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cIt is a Friday.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThat supports my concern.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane took his usual place near the wall.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Voss opened the folder.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cDay shift had three reports worth mentioning. One delayed fraud report involving a fake utility bill payment site. One follow-up on the Devlin estate dispute. Graham Devlin\u2019s attorney contacted the department and is suddenly very interested in saying everything was a misunderstanding.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel\u2019s ears lifted.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cLawyer for he got caught being awful.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Rusk nodded once.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cClose enough.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mark said, \u201cAny indication the cleanout was canceled?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Voss looked at her notes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cCanceled pending probate clarification. Lena Morris has counsel now. No arrest, no immediate charges, but there is review on whether any estate property was removed before probate.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane nodded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Good.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Not solved.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But no dumpster.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Voss continued.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThird item: Purdy and Wilkes ramp theft case. Storage warrant found two more aluminum ramps, one loading ramp, and a pile of porch hardware that may connect to another county. Good work.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mark wrote something down.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel looked at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cDid you just write \u2018good work\u2019?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYou did.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI wrote \u2018storage return pending.\u2019\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThat is Mark for good work.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Rusk looked at Crowe.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThey are like this even when nothing is happening.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Crowe said, \u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Voss closed the folder.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cTonight looks light. Patrol is staffed but thin. You are available for assists. Try not to create a thematic crime trend.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel frowned.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThat is not always under our control.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Rusk pointed at him with his coffee.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cIt somehow becomes more likely when you name objects.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Crowe pushed off the doorway.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cNormal Friday. Stay available. Stay useful. Do not go looking for trouble because quiet makes you itchy.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane looks up, “Understood.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cHey, let’s bring Silas some dinner tonight.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cArby\u2019s?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane\u2019s ears shifted.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Rusk set his coffee down.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYou people have operational food plans.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel looked wounded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cMorale is operational.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Crowe pointed toward the garage.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cGo. There is already a patrol assist waiting. Grant has a complaint at the community center about someone blocking the accessible entrance with a trailer. Handle that before sandwiches.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane nodded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYes, Lieutenant.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel was already moving.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cWork first. Curly fries second. A sacred order.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mark followed him out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThat is not sacred.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cIt is now.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The community center call turned out to be both simple and irritating.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
A small landscaping trailer had been parked across the side entrance where the accessible ramp met the sidewalk. The main entrance remained open, but the automatic doors there had been malfunctioning since lunch. A Friday evening senior craft group had arrived to find three members unable to get inside without help.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Grant stood in the parking lot beside the trailer, speaking with the center\u2019s assistant manager, a young man named Kyle who looked like he had spent the last hour apologizing to everyone in the building.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The trailer was attached to an old green pickup backed badly into a loading-zone space. The truck\u2019s rear bumper blocked part of the curb cut. The trailer blocked the rest.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Grant looked relieved when Night Shift arrived.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cOwner is inside at a private event. Says he will move it \u2018in a minute.\u2019 That was twenty minutes ago.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel looked at the ramp.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cFriday has selected accessibility as tonight\u2019s theme.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Grant pointed at the building.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cCraft group is in the lobby now. Two people were helped through the main doors, but one uses a power chair and is still outside with her daughter.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane looked toward the sidewalk.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
A woman in a power chair waited near the ramp, wrapped in a bright blue shawl, face composed but tired. Her daughter stood behind her, jaw tight.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane\u2019s ears lowered.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cOwner now.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Grant nodded and walked inside with Gabriel.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mark photographed the obstruction and the signage.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane stayed near the ramp.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The woman in the power chair looked up at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYou are not going to lift me over it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cNo, ma\u2019am.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Her daughter blinked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cMom.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI have been lifted enough by helpful men who did not ask,\u201d the woman said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane nodded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cWe will move the obstruction.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThat is better.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Her name was Marjorie Smith, age seventy-nine, retired school librarian, and apparently fully capable of making children behave from twenty feet away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The owner of the truck came out two minutes later with Grant and Gabriel behind him. He was flushed, annoyed, and carrying the remains of a small paper plate of barbecue.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI said I was moving it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Grant said, \u201cYou said that twenty minutes ago.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI was eating.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel looked at the blocked ramp.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThe ramp was not.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The man glared.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThis is not a crime.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mark looked up from photographing the trailer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cIt is a parking violation and an accessibility obstruction. It may also create liability for the facility.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane looked at the driver.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cMove it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The driver opened his mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Marjorie Smith called from the sidewalk, \u201cYoung man, if you argue with that wolf while blocking my entrance, I will make this the longest evening of your life.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Everyone looked at her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
She smiled pleasantly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The driver moved the truck.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Very quickly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Once the ramp was clear, Marjorie rolled up it under her own power. At the top, she stopped beside Thane.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThank you for not making me into a rescue.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane lowered his head slightly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYou are welcome.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
She looked toward Gabriel.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cAnd you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel pointed at himself.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI did very little.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYes,\u201d she said. \u201cBut quietly. I appreciate that.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mark looked down.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Grant coughed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel blinked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI have been complimented in a new way.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Marjorie rolled inside.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The driver received a citation.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Kyle promised, with the desperation of a man who had found religion through municipal inconvenience, to call maintenance again about the automatic doors.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mark wrote the report cleanly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel stood near Thane as they walked back to the Humvee.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cAccessibility theme continues.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYes,\u201d Thane said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane looked back.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mark did not apologize.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Grant smiled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cHave a good night.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel opened the passenger door.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cWe are going to get curly fries.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Grant\u2019s face changed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cArby\u2019s?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane nodded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Grant looked briefly betrayed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cBring me nothing. I am being strong.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel pointed at her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThat was not convincing.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Grant walked away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cIt was not meant to be.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The Arby\u2019s drive-through worker did not blink at the Humvee anymore.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
That said something about Cross Timber.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
She did blink when Gabriel ordered enough food for four wolves and a surprise for a warehouse supervisor.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane leaned toward the speaker.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cFour double roast beef combos. Curly fries. Large drinks.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane continued.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cRegular roast beef combo. Curly fries. Separate bag, please.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The speaker crackled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cAnything else?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel looked at Mark.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mark said, \u201cNo mozzarella sticks.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI said nothing.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane ordered them anyway.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mark looked at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane kept his face straight.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cMorale.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel whispered, \u201cOperational.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
They collected the bags, the drinks, the receipt Mark insisted on preserving for reasons that made Gabriel sigh, and drove toward Red Dirt ReBuild.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The warehouse lights glowed against the Friday dark.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
A box truck sat near the loading dock. The roll-up door was half-open. Inside, rows of salvaged cabinets, doors, tile, light fixtures, sinks, lumber, and hardware stretched under bright industrial lights.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Silas was working in full wolf form.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane noticed him before the Humvee stopped.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He stood near a stack of interior doors, charcoal fur dark against a yellow safety vest that had been cut and reworked to fit over his broad shoulders. Gray accents ran along his neck, shoulders, and forearms like smoke caught in fur. He was helping Cam sort door slabs by width while Alejandra Suarez checked items off a clipboard.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Silas looked up at the sound of the Humvee.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
His whole face changed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Not guarded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Not careful.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Happy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane parked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel looked through the windshield.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cWell, there he is.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mark picked up the food bags.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel stepped out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
They approached the open bay door.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Alejandra saw them and lifted one hand before anyone spoke.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cFifteen minutes. Do not make him late.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel smiled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cGood evening to you too, Alejandra.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI like you all better when you leave on time.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mark held out the separate Arby\u2019s bag.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThis is for you. Regular roast beef and curly fries.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Alejandra stared at the bag.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Then at Mark.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Then at Thane.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Then back at the bag.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYou brought me Arby\u2019s.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel said, \u201cWe come bearing workplace diplomacy.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Alejandra took the bag.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Her expression tried to stay stern.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It failed by half an inch.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI am still not giving him extra break.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane nodded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cUnderstood.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
She opened the bag just enough for the smell of roast beef and curly fries to escape.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Her sternness failed another half inch.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cMaybe seventeen minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel placed one paw over his chest.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThe meats have negotiated.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Alejandra pointed at him with a curly fry she had already stolen from the bag.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cDo not make me regret liking you for ten seconds.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Silas came toward them from the door stacks.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He had a leatherman tucked in one back pocket, vest slightly dusty, phone clipped at his belt, and a smile he tried to restrain only because Alejandra was watching.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He failed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane took one step forward.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Silas crossed the rest of the distance without warning and wrapped both arms around him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Hard.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Full.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Immediate.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane caught him automatically.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The hug drove a breath out of him and filled him with warmth in the same second.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Silas held on like the week had been long and this was the first part of Friday that made sense.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane looked over Silas\u2019s shoulder at Gabriel and Mark.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel\u2019s face softened so completely he had no joke ready.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mark looked down at the food bags and gave the moment privacy by becoming interested in the receipt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Silas realized what he had done after several seconds.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He loosened, but did not jump away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cSorry.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane tightened one arm once before letting go.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Silas looked up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cRandom hugs are always welcome.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Silas nodded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Then smiled again, embarrassed and bright.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI am glad you came.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel lifted the Arby\u2019s bag.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cWe suspected.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Alejandra called from behind them, mouth half-full already, \u201cBreak room. Seventeen minutes. I am timing you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Silas looked at her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYou said fifteen.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI have fries now.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Cam leaned from behind a cabinet stack.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cCan I have fries?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Alejandra did not look at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel whispered, \u201cStrong leadership.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The break room at Red Dirt ReBuild had become familiar in the way rooms did when important conversations kept happening inside them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Small table.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Four chairs.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Vending machine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Coffee pot.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Whiteboard.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The warning DO NOT PUT WET GLOVES IN MICROWAVE<\/strong> remained in place, now underlined twice.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Someone had added beneath it:<\/p>\n\n\n\n SERIOUSLY, CAM.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas sat at the table with his double roast beef sandwich and curly fries like someone had handed him a holiday.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark set the drink within easy reach of his claws.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel opened his own food and immediately stole one of Thane\u2019s curly fries.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane let him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas unwrapped the sandwich, inhaled, and looked happier than roast beef technically justified.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane sat across from him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n For one beat, he kept his face perfectly serious.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then said, \u201cHow\u2019s my favorite supervillain?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas\u2019s eyes went wide.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel froze.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then burst into laughter so hard he nearly dropped a fry.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark made a small sound.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Not a cough.<\/p>\n\n\n\n A chuckle.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Actual.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Brief.<\/p>\n\n\n\n But real.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas stared at Thane.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cSeriously?! Did you really just say that?!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane held the straight face for half a second longer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then broke.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He laughed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Not a polite laugh.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Not a small smile.<\/p>\n\n\n\n A full, helpless laugh that shook his shoulders and made Gabriel laugh harder because Thane laughing that hard made everything worse.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas leaned back in his chair, one paw pressed over his forehead.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI hate you so much.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane managed to pull in one breath.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Only one.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then, before anyone else could recover, he straightened in his chair, smoothed his expression into the smallest, most infuriating smile he could manage, lowered his voice, and said in Silas\u2019s old interview-room tone:<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou have no idea what you\u2019re doing.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n For half a second, the break room went perfectly silent.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas\u2019s eyes went enormous.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel made a sound like a tire losing pressure.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark\u2019s mouth opened slightly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then Gabriel collapsed forward over the table, laughing so hard he slapped one paw against the surface and nearly sent his curly fries onto the floor.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark turned his face away, shoulders shaking, one hand pressed over his mouth in a failed attempt at dignity.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane lost the voice immediately and broke all over again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas stared at all three of them in absolute betrayal.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou did not just do my felony voice.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n That destroyed Gabriel completely.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He wheezed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark actually laughed aloud.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane tried to apologize, got as far as, \u201cI\u2019m\u2014\u201d and started laughing again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas put both paws over his face.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI hate all of you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel lifted one shaking paw.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAccurate impression.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas pointed blindly in his direction.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cDo not encourage him.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark, still fighting for control, said, \u201cThe cadence was recognizable.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas dropped his paws and stared at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou too?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark cleared his throat, visibly struggling to regain composure.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI am only making an evidentiary observation.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas looked at Thane.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane had tears in his eyes now.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas tried to hold the glare.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Failed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n A laugh escaped him, unwilling and furious and real.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI was terrifying.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel raised his head just enough to say, \u201cYou were very committed.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane nodded, still laughing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cVery dramatic.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas groaned and pressed one paw to his forehead again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI should have stayed in crime. At least criminals have respect.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n That set them all off one more time.<\/p>\n\n\n\n It took another full minute before anyone could breathe normally again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cFavorite supervillain.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas groaned.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI was arrested one time.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark looked at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThat is not technically accurate.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas lowered his paw and glared.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cDo not help.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark\u2019s mouth moved again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI am not helping.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou laughed.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThat is worse.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel leaned back in his chair, still wheezing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou should be honored. Thane does not call just anyone his favorite supervillain.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas looked at Thane.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI hate that I am a little honored.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane started laughing again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas sighed so deeply his ears lowered.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI walked into that one.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou did not,\u201d Mark said. \u201cIt was ambush humor.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel pointed at Mark.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cExcellent phrase.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cDo not make it recurring.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt is already alive.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas finally laughed too.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He tried not to.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Failed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The sound came out warm and reluctant, then real.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The break room settled around it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Just four wolves in a warehouse break room laughing over roast beef, curly fries, and a joke that could only exist because the worst parts of Silas\u2019s story no longer had to be spoken with fear every time.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Eventually Gabriel calmed enough to eat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas took an enormous bite of the double roast beef and closed his eyes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThis is amazing.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt is Arby\u2019s,\u201d Mark said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas opened one eye.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cDo not ruin it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel nodded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cLet him have meat joy.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark accepted that and ate one fry.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane watched Silas for a moment.<\/p>\n\n\n\n In full wolf form, under the fluorescent lights, still wearing the modified safety vest, Silas looked different than he had in the interview room.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Not smaller.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Never smaller.<\/p>\n\n\n\n But settled differently inside the same strength.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The charcoal base of his fur caught the light along his shoulders. The gray streaks were not random. They gave shape to him, like smoke over stone, like storm clouds breaking along a ridge.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane said, \u201cYour fur looks really cool.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas stopped chewing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel looked at Thane, then Silas.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark kept eating, but his eyes lifted.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas swallowed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYour fur,\u201d Thane said. \u201cThe charcoal base color and the gray accents. Looks cool.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas blinked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then looked down at his forearms, as if he had never considered them something someone could admire without fear attached.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cOh.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel leaned in.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cHe is right. You have dramatic villain coloring.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas groaned.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI just escaped supervillain.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNo,\u201d Gabriel said. \u201cYou added visual branding.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark said, \u201cCharcoal and gray is aesthetically coherent.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas looked at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThank you?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThat was a compliment.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI thought so.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane smiled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt suits you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas\u2019s ears shifted.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The compliment landed more quietly than the joke.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Maybe deeper.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He looked at the table.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI used to hate the gray.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWhy?\u201d Gabriel asked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas shrugged.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cMade me look older when I shifted. Stranger. Less like\u2026 I do not know. Less like something anyone would want to see.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane\u2019s chest tightened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas looked up before anyone could answer too strongly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI am not saying that to make everyone sad.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel held up both paws.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWe are remaining medium sad.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark said, \u201cIt is distinctive.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas looked at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cGood distinctive?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane nodded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cVery.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas absorbed that.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then picked up a curly fry and pointed it at all three of them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIf anyone says supervillain again before I finish eating, I am telling Alejandra you made me late.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel placed one paw over his heart.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cA devastating threat.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark checked the time.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou have twelve minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas took another bite.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThen stop talking.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou asked us to visit,\u201d Gabriel said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI did not ask for emotional roast beef commentary.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane smiled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThat comes with the combo.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas tried not to laugh with his mouth full.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Failed carefully.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The conversation moved into normal things after that.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Cam had mislabeled a pallet of cabinet doors as \u201cbathroom maybe,\u201d which Mark found unacceptable enough to ask three follow-up questions. Alejandra had banned Cam from the label maker for twenty-four hours. Silas had learned the difference between hollow-core and solid-core doors after carrying one of each and nearly launching the hollow-core one because he expected more weight.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel asked whether the label maker ban was appealable.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas said Alejandra\u2019s decisions were final unless snacks were involved.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark called that \u201cadministratively unstable.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas said that was why the place worked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n They talked about Station 3 only briefly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas mentioned rolling hose again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n His second roll had been better than the first.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Reaves had said, \u201cLess terrible.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas had interpreted that as praise.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark confirmed that, based on the personality profile described, it likely was.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel said Training Officer Reaves and Alejandra should never meet because the resulting command field might affect weather.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas laughed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane listened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n That was mostly what he wanted to do tonight.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Listen to Silas talk about work as if work was becoming a place where stories could happen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Not trauma stories.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Not court stories.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Not survival stories.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Just Cam and labels and doors and fries and a boss who pretended not to like them while eating the food they brought.<\/p>\n\n\n\n At exactly sixteen minutes and thirty seconds, Alejandra appeared in the doorway with the Arby\u2019s bag folded in one hand.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI said seventeen.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas immediately stood.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYes, ma\u2019am.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel pointed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWe are within tolerance.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Alejandra looked at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cDo not make me regret the fries.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark gathered trash.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThank you for allowing the break.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Alejandra\u2019s eyes moved to Silas, then Thane.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cHe works better after you visit.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas froze.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAlejandra.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n She ignored him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNot because you distract him. Because he comes back lighter. So you can visit sometimes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas looked down.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane\u2019s throat tightened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Alejandra pointed at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cSometimes. Not whenever your feelings get large.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel whispered, \u201cShe knows you too.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane nodded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYes, ma\u2019am.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Alejandra lifted her chin toward Silas.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cBack to doors. Cam made a stack called \u2018probably pantry\u2019 and I need you to save me from it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas looked at Thane.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThank you for dinner.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou are welcome.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel smiled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAnd for supervillain support.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas pointed at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI am reporting you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark said, \u201cTo whom?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAlejandra.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n From the doorway, Alejandra said, \u201cDenied.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas sighed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI have no rights here.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou have seventeen-minute breaks and roast beef,\u201d Gabriel said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cTrue.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas stepped toward Thane again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n This time he stopped first.<\/p>\n\n\n\n A question in the movement.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane opened his arms.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas hugged him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Still tight.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Still warm.<\/p>\n\n\n\n But asked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Good.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He hugged Gabriel next, catching Gabriel by surprise and making him go quiet for once.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then Mark.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark stiffened for half a second, then returned the hug with careful precision.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas stepped back, ears slightly lowered but smiling.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI will text when home.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark nodded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane looked at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWork well.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas\u2019s mouth curved.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cToday.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n They left him there in the bright warehouse, charcoal and gray against yellow safety fabric, walking back toward a stack of mislabeled doors where Cam looked grateful and Alejandra looked like she had planned every second of the world.<\/p>\n\n\n\n They returned to the station because paperwork had gravitational pull.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The bullpen was quiet in the late evening way that meant patrol was out handling the city\u2019s small frictions and the building was catching its breath.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane sat at a workstation finishing supplemental notes from the accessibility trailer call. Mark worked on follow-up entries for the ramp theft packet. Gabriel claimed to be reviewing body language from the Arby\u2019s visit and was told by Mark that was not a police task.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt is mentorship analysis.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt is not.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cSilas hugged you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThat is also not a police task.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt is data.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark looked up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cDo not enter that into any system.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel smiled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI would never.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane looked at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel\u2019s smile widened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI would never now.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Crowe passed through the bullpen at 22:09 with a fresh cup of coffee and a look that said she had already read three reports she did not enjoy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWhy does the station smell like curly fries?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel looked at Mark.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark looked at Thane.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane said, \u201cDinner.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Crowe narrowed her eyes. \u201cFor Silas?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAnd his supervisor,\u201d Mark said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Crowe considered that, then nodded once. \u201cSmart. Finish your paperwork.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n The quiet lasted eleven more minutes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then dispatch sent them to a suspicious vehicle behind the old movie theater.<\/p>\n\n\n\n It was not suspicious.<\/p>\n\n\n\n It was two college students who had pulled behind the theater to change a flat tire under the only working security light and then panicked when they realized they had put the jack in the wrong place.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark corrected the jack placement.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel gave a lecture on not trusting tiny factory lug wrenches \u201cemotionally or mechanically.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane loosened the stuck lug nuts after the student tried, then the other student tried, then both of them looked at him with the same expression people got before asking if he could do something absurdly easy for him and embarrassing for them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He did it without comment.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The students said thank you six times.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark told them to get the tire repaired properly in the morning.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel told them the spare was \u201ca temporary donut, not a lifestyle.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n One of the students wrote that down.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark looked pained.<\/p>\n\n\n\n At 23:41, a resident called about \u201cglowing eyes\u201d in a backyard shed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The glowing eyes belonged to a family of raccoons.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Not the gas station raccoon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Probably.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Animal Control was not available immediately, so Night Shift secured the shed, advised the homeowner to leave the door open from a safe distance, remove pet food, and call in the morning if they did not leave.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel stood at the fence watching the eyes blink from the darkness.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThey are organizing.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark said, \u201cThey are hiding.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cOrganizing quietly.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n The homeowner whispered, \u201cCan they open doors?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane looked at Gabriel.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel looked at the homeowner.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNot officially.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark said, \u201cDo not say that.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n At 00:26, Grant requested assistance with a noise complaint at an apartment complex where a man insisted the upstairs neighbor was \u201cbowling.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n The upstairs neighbor was assembling a bed frame.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Badly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n At midnight.<\/p>\n\n\n\n With a hammer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n When asked why, he said the instructions made him angry.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel nodded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cFurniture rage is real.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark corrected the assembly order in under four minutes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The upstairs neighbor looked at him with awe.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAre you a carpenter?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cEngineer?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel said, \u201cHe is what instructions fear.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n The man agreed to finish the bed in the morning.<\/p>\n\n\n\n At 01:38, Patel handled a minor fender bender involving a delivery driver, a parked car, and a bag of tacos that did not survive impact.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel described the tacos as casualties.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark documented property damage only.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane bought nothing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Crowe would have been proud.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Maybe suspicious.<\/p>\n\n\n\n At 02:17, they returned to the station again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The paperwork was still there.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Paperwork always waited.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel dropped into a chair.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cQuiet Friday.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark looked up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou keep saying things like that.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt has remained true.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt included raccoons, furniture rage, and taco casualties.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cQuiet-adjacent.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane\u2019s phone buzzed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Home. Stable. No issue. Also Cam relabeled one door \u2018probably not pantry.\u2019<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane showed Gabriel and Mark.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel smiled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cHe is in a thriving administrative environment.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark said, \u201cThat label is worse.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane typed:<\/p>\n\n\n\n Good work tonight.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas replied:<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thank you for dinner. Alejandra ate all the fries.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel leaned over.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cRespect.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Another message arrived.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Also I do not hate you.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel made a sound.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane stared at the phone.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark\u2019s eyes softened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n A final message came.<\/p>\n\n\n\n But supervillain was still rude.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane laughed, then typed back:<\/p>\n\n\n\n Noted, favorite supervillain.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas did not respond for almost a minute.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then:<\/p>\n\n\n\n I am blocking you emotionally. Goodnight.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel nearly fell out of his chair.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark chuckled again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Twice in one night.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane saved the message.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The rest of the night stayed ordinary.<\/p>\n\n\n\n A stranded motorist whose battery finally gave up outside the laundromat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n A teenager walking home past curfew with permission from his mother, who confirmed by phone and sounded more annoyed at being woken than at the curfew question.<\/p>\n\n\n\n A business alarm at a tax office caused by a loose ceiling tile.<\/p>\n\n\n\n A report of \u201csomeone crying near the park\u201d that turned out to be a fox, because foxes remained committed to sounding like haunted children.<\/p>\n\n\n\n At 04:52, they parked near Fairview Park and watched a street sweeper move slowly along the curb, orange lights rotating, brushes whispering against asphalt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel sipped gas station coffee and looked out the window.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI like nights where nothing tries to become a headline.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark rested the tablet on his knee.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cMost police work is not headline-shaped.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNo. It is sprinkler-shaped. Ramp-shaped. Door-shaped. Curly-fry-shaped.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark looked at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cOne of those is not police work.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cMorale work.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane watched the street sweeper.<\/p>\n\n\n\n A quiet Friday.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silas had hugged him without warning, then with warning.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Had laughed at being called a supervillain.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Had eaten Arby\u2019s in full wolf form under warehouse lights.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Had been complimented on his fur and had not turned away from it entirely.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Some nights did not need to change the shape of the world.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Some nights just let the world be livable for a few more hours.<\/p>\n\n\n\n That counted.<\/p>\n\n\n\n At 06:11, they returned for morning handoff.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Voss looked over the call list.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAccessible entrance obstruction. Suspicious vehicle assist. Raccoons. Bed-frame noise complaint. Fender bender. Business alarm. Fox.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Rusk read over her shoulder.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAnd apparently no major crimes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel stood a little taller.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cQuiet Friday.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Rusk pointed at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou do not say that until you are off duty.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Crowe walked in with fresh coffee and a look that suggested she had already read enough.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAny issues?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark said, \u201cNo major issues.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Crowe looked at Thane.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou bought dinner.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cFor Silas.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAnd his boss.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane paused.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Crowe\u2019s mouth moved.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cSmart.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel smiled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThe meats negotiated seventeen minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Crowe looked at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI do not want that sentence explained.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Rusk said, \u201cNeither did I. It did not help.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Voss looked at Thane.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cHow was Silas?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane thought about the hug.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The wide eyes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The hand over his forehead.<\/p>\n\n\n\n I hate you so much.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n The charcoal fur under fluorescent lights.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The text.<\/p>\n\n\n\n I do not hate you.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cHe was good,\u201d Thane said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Voss nodded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThat sounded true.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark added, \u201cHe was fully shifted at work under approved conditions. Stable. Positive affect. Good humor.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel looked at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou make happiness sound clinical.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark said, \u201cIt was still happiness.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Crowe\u2019s expression softened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Rusk lifted his coffee.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cTo boring happiness.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel\u2019s ears lifted.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThat is actually beautiful.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Rusk glared.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cDo not make it weird.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cToo late.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Morning light entered the garage as they walked out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The Humvee waited.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The city behind them was waking up into another Friday that had become Saturday without asking permission. 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