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Prologue

Lorenzo

I had a hundred years in the trunk

Kidnapping was kidnapping

Throw in some extortion to make shit worse

Then when you took them across state lines, you were fucked

When they had a buravated federal kidnapping charge Even if she banged her own fucking head

Add on the gun in e I needed to pick up—that looked suspiciously like several bricks of cocaine—and the fact that I was a knownat life in prison if I got caught

That hy I had a soccer-ranny tap on the accelerator

And once I got back to the city, shit would only going to get worse

False imprisonment

Sprinkle in some possible torture

Maybe a murder

But yeah, I' ahead of myself

Let's go back to see how the fuck I got myself in that situation

Chapter One

Lorenzo

"Not now" The words growled out of ,noise