They Waste No Time
Everyone jumped into two military vehicles and drove to the restaurant, with Griff’s corporal and their superior in the front seats.
They didn’t even wait for the drivers to park before they jumped out of the vehicles and marched into the restaurant. Griff was quick behind them, wondering what they’d do.
The air in the restaurant immediately turned sour the moment the superior entered clad in full Marine gear. He kept his hand just above his holster. His eyes narrowed as he searched for the manager.