Mal walked right through a crowd of vamps, listening to them hiss and watching them practically leap out of the way. As soon as they were outside and away from the door, Mal set her down so Frankie could put her jacket on. He did the same, passing her the bottle of cognac. "I'll give you the cash in the car. Don't want someone out here to see you with it." Not to mention it was just awkward.
He led the way through the lot to his car. He did love his 2009 Mercedes S63 AMG. It was a beauty of a car and just to his specifications. Factory shipped from Germany with fireproof interior. Perfect.