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The Drafter Kim Harrison 16270K 2023-08-31

"Fuck you," Silas said softly, his chin hurting where it had hit the pavement

Allen chuckled "Get hi, to his feet "I want his phone Wallet Everything Where’s the van?"

Silas stood stoically while they searched hi for Peri, and a curious feeling of anxious satisfaction coursed through hient to find out as taking the pickup van so long

"Booted?" Allen echoed, clearly peeved as a shopper tried to get it all on YouTube, coent took the phone and snapped it "We cleared it with the local cops!"

"Yes, sir," soilante sticker on it I have a car coaze from the mall to the nearby construction trailer "I don’t want this plastered on the Net Someone open that up Denier, move, or we’ll move you"

Silas slowly started for the construction office, his hands bound behind him The chain-link fence door rattled open, and Silas eyed the gun on Allen’s hip He’d take that when he left, and he waited patiently as an agent darted up the le-wide

"In," Allen proent stuck his head out and proclaient at the steps a look to back off as he ed the predictably low and the furnishings covered in the expected filth and grime--but his clothes were ruined already

"Put hients shoved Silas into the rolling chair before thefarther to tether his cuffs to an i, plastic-coated wire Silas leaned back as much as he could, his hands fisted behind hihed as he rested his ru east," he added, showing hilanced at it "Don’t bother," he said as he got his phone froh the apps "It’s not Reed"

Shit

"Sir?" the agent asked, his tablet drooping until Silas could see it was aas he met Silas’s eyes "Is it"

Which means Peri is still free, but his elation quickly reverted to worry How long would she wait? An hour? The trailer was only a short walk from the dealership