"My Granddaddy, Arlo's, my mother's, Helen's and my own. Not that I ever expect to use it," he said dryly behind another sip of his coffee. "There used to be- Goddamnit," he swore, head shaking again as he pulled his phone out.

"Gimme a sec," he said towards Athena with a lift of his eyebrows and hit answer. "Yes Ava?"

His lips tightened and he sighed out of his front nose. "Does it have to be now?"

Raylan glanced over at Athena. "Alright, gimme thirty to get there." The phone was disconnected and slid into his pocket with another sigh. "Turns out breakfast is gonna haveta wait. We're goin' for a ride."