Holding hands while sitting in an overcrowded bacteria container had to be about the best cover a guy could ask for. No one watching us would think that I was already on the job, which was a two-edged sword. On the one hand, no one knew I was casing the joint, trying to find the undesirables, and on the other, I got to see just how many men in the place had their eyes on my woman.

Some of these bold fuckers didn’t even try to hide the fact that they were checking her out, which I ...