Chapter 653 Name It

Among the familiar faces were Anders and Andy, and of course, Inch. The rest were strangers to me, but that did not matter much. Lucas knew them, and that was enough. "Luke, what's up with bringing Ms. Scott here?" Inch walked over, a puzzled look on his face as he eyed Lucas. All eyes were on us, brimming with curiosity, as if we had just walked into a scene straight out of a mystery novel. Lucas brushed off the topic with a quick explanation, then shifted gears to check in on everyone. It was freezing out, and the crew had been sticking it out here, guarding the cargo. No doubt they were all feeling a bit cranky about it. Lucas had a way of getting to the heart of things. Upon his arrival, he brought along a stash of whiskey and a pile of barbecue fixings, planning a feast for the crew. They were a bunch of tough guys; with good food and drink, they were all in high spirits, not bothered by the cold anymore. Lucas dragged me over to the fire. The others were busy flipping meat