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Always have been, froe said to come alone, but that didn’t mean I didn’t need back up on stand by I looked down atGod, because I would need every single second of it I dialed Bear No answer I slaainst it Of course not He’d been even more fucked up in the head since the shit with Eli went down He was probably fucked up to no end and cock deep in Beach Bastard pussy I looked up fron for the exit for Coral Pines

It was a sign, but I took it as a sign

Because there was only one person I knew in Coral Pines and he was exactly who I needed

I spun the tires in the wet grass I barreled off the ramp and toward the only person I kneho could help in a moment’s notice

No, the only person who could kill in a moment’s notice

Jake Dunn was a killer for hire Or at least he was before gettingdown Only a few people in this world knew that about hilance, you would think he’s just another clean-cut kid fro equivalent to an angel of death

And the only reason I even knew about that part of his life was because we had a mutual acquaintance who put us in touch while I was in prison The Dutchman called Jake The Moordenaar The Murderer

Subtle

When I pulled up to Jake’s little Mayberry house, I didn’t even have ti in a house with little pink shutters and a swing set in the front yard

I leapt out of the truck and up the front steps, frantically knocking on the door "Just a minute!" a woopen and the little red head who appeared was about to say so, like she had assumed she kneould be on the other end, until she looked up and her mouth closed

She never expected me "I assume you’re not here to check on the status of your art work," she said flatly crossing her ar little jogging shorts and a clingy tank top thata bra obvious