At the diner, Zoe matter-of-factly pushed GK's weapon bag under the table before she sat down in the booth. Just like she did it every day. The shift manager turned a blind eye. Zoe had been a good customer over the years. Handy one, too, during a robbery in which a salt shaker saved the day.
She pushed the menu away and fixed a look on GK. "You okay?"
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