~Kaden~
Caleb called to one of the guards, “Get a marker line on this right now, and move the patrol lamp two yards back, because if somebody comes through here in a storm, I want them lit up before they make five damn steps.”
The guard nodded and hurried off, and I kept staring at Blake while he stayed crouched by the fence like some overgrown problem. “You got all that from one pass?” I asked.
He stood and dusted off his knees. “No,” he said. “I got it from noticing that your patrol doesn’t check under the lower vines, and from the fact that Leo’s crew likes to test routes before they hit in force.”
I stepped closer until we were chest to chest, “Careful, because the last time somebody tried to school me on my own territory, it ended with me dragging their ass out by the throat.”
