MARCUS SCREECHED TO a stop in front of the main mansion.

"This is your stop," He said.

Julian nodded. "We should be getting word from the Murphys soon."

"I will be expecting it," Marcus said.

"You are acting on impulse, Marcus," Julian said.

Marcus chuckled. "Get out of my car, Julian… or I drive you to my house and you suffer a breakfast with my wife."

Julian laughed and got out. "Son of a bitch!"

"I thought so," Marcus laughed and zoomed off.

He and his wife stayed in the other mansion on the estate. It was good for a little privacy.

He drove into the driveway and got out....