I waited until he was halfway done eating and Aster was swiping the remaining cream on the plate, off with her finger.
Just as she put her finger to her lips, I grabbed her wrist. Then, staring into the sheriff's eyes meaningfully, I put it to my lips, then sucked the cream into my mouth, sending him a clear message.
If you ever even think about her lips again, I will cut off your dick.
His throat bobbed nervously, the hardened man also a smart man. He glanced away, nodding.
I stood. "Be ready with a team. Saturday night. I'll give you the address. I expect your men to be on the scene within fifteen minutes."
He nodded again, his knife working his plate, saying nothing. Still holding Aster's hand, I paid for the sheriff’s meal, then led Aster out of the diner.
When we were near the car, she leaned into me. "What was that about?"
I opened her door, waiting for her to climb inside before I answered. "Only making that guy's career."
One of Nero’s illegal weapons’ warehouses was about to go down.