Fin was grateful when he was finally allowed to leave. He exited the government building and made his way to the waiting vehicle. Climbing into the backseat, he let out an uneasy sigh.
“So, would you like to take a turn around the park, sir?” a voice asked with a chuckle.
Fin rolled his eyes and looked at a smirking Caine. He really wished the younger man wasn’t enjoying this so much. Out loud, he said, “No. Just—home, I guess.”
Caine nodded, pulling away from the curb and merging into traffic. Fin rode in silence for a time. Everything had gone just as Gus told him. It was almost too easy. How the hell had he known what the FBI would do?
“Something on your mind?” Caine asked, glancing at him through the rearview mirror.
“How did Gus know what would happen?” Fin finally asked. “It’s
