Neville stared at the face across the table from him for a moment. Just for a second he was sure he saw a flame in the reflection of the strict eyes. He was sure this man was passionate about this group. He wasn't driven by money, or personal gain. He was there because he wanted to be there, 'had' to be there. It was both frightening and appealing to him. He made the decision... He drank his last gulp hastily and let the glass bang on the table to show it was empty.
''Let's get a move on. You lead, I follow''
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