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One job? But would it stop at one? I loved boosting cars, the thrill of it was like soh, if I started would I be able to stop? I don’t think I would

"No, Brett I’ that this wasn’t going to be painless

"You should think of your htersent down, she kind of went off the rails I’ve been looking after her, it’d be a sha so well," he said shrugging

Son of a bitch is threateninguys slammed me back down to the table

"You leave her alone! Don’t you fking dare!" I shouted acidly, h

"Kid, I like her, honestly I don’t want to have to break her bones or make her bleed, the choice is yours, one job and I’ll leave your mother alone," he offered

Damn it! As much as I hated my Mom, she was still my mother at the end of the day and I didn’t want her hurt, especially not the type of hurt I’d seen Brett inflict on so many other people

"One job?" I asked breathlessly

"One job," Brett confirmed Christ, I didn’t have a choice!

I nodded and Terry yanked me back up by the back of ood boy," he said condescendingly, I grittednot to react to him

"Great! The job is in three days, five cars Here, take this cell and I‘ll call you with the details, I had it all set up for you and take the apart a phone and the keys back across the desk

I grabbed the phone and shoved it deep into reed so I don’t need the aparth I just wanted to kill him