A Man Of Honor

“On the other hand, we have got her little friend. And you,” he said, giving the puppy a tickle around its ears, “are the reason she will come looking for you herself tomorrow. When you don’t go home.”

In the distance, a triangle was rung vigorously.

“Coming!” the cowboy shouted from not too far away.

Salvador and Rossi looked at each other, slight smiles on their faces.

“As usual, you are the levelheaded one.”

Rossi kissed the puppy. “This dog doesn’t smell like a dog. Smell him.”

“No.”

“Smell him,” Rossi urged.

“It is not a him. Do you not know the difference between a girl and a boy?”

“Smell her, then.” Rossi shoved the puppy under his nose.

Salvador took an unwilling sniff, then inhaled deeply. “Perfume. Woman’s perfume.”

“Her perfume.” Rossi tucked his treasure back inside his jacket. “Tomorrow, you get close enough to smell it on the code breaker’s woman.”

Soon the hunt would be over.

The revenge could begin.

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