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“A, I handed it to hi time The corner of his lip turned up into a small smile “I’m in GiveThe only way this works is if Bo doesn’t have time to move her and the car works exactly the e need it to”

“Noah d

oes not hear a word of this,” I repeated, taking the phone back

He nodded

I knew this was going to get ugly I just prayed it worked despite that

It is going to work There is no plan B

Chapter Eight

Noah

There were a few things I hated about Chicago: corrupt politicians, gang violence, the extreulations However, at the very top of that list was none other than the Chicago PD

It was 5 a a up and alert at 5 aave a fuck when the sun was up as it was

“Mr Sloan”

I glared at the idiot in front of arettes It was only when I had I blown the so hear the to my suite

“What can I do for Chicago’s finest?” I asked, kicking my foot up onto the table “After all, I’ve been here for twenty-four hours Thank you for restraining yourselves froes on me like the last time I was here How’s Mallory?”

The two of them tensed

Coughing, the feht I wasn’t sure how she could move her head, moved to take a seat “Mr Sloan—”