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“Sure Not like I got shit else to do I’ll let you knohen I have so ain

I couldn’t think of any of that, not right nohen I was so daot back to the clubhouse How could the one place that est source of my stress?

That was another question I couldn’t—or wouldn’t—answer, not now I needed so else to focus on and as I passed one of the three titty bars in Mayhe A yellow and black Camaro that so, and it was sticking out like a sore thumb “Perfect”

I wouldn’t do anything tonight Probably But I did wander into the club like I owned it Not that anybody noticed, which was fine with me

My goal was to follow Vigo, let hi was happy to look like a punk ass bitch and let this snitch live, he didn’t deserve the respect of ot the chance Not tonight, I had to re right up front andlewd comments to the dancers Cheap fucker tossed out dollar bills and then got angry when the girls found bigger pockets to dance for

“All thatout singles? Pathetic”

He froze, and his face went pale as I stood beside hionna do about it?”

I s promise” I left a bullet, a hollow point, on the table in front of him and walked away Let that asshole stew over that It didn’t take long for hiet spooked About ten minutes later he slid into that yellow eyesore and hit the road with ht on his ass

He stopped at a whorehouse—not one of ours—but it took hiain with a satisfied smirk on his face Because it took a real ht? I followed Vigo all night Everywhere he went I was like his fucking shadow He stopped at a biker bar and I was there at the other end of the bar watching

Then a rundown apartreeted by a wohts He went inside with the wohts stayed on for a few hours before all signs indicated they were in for the night

I wouldn’t be fooled so easily and since I couldn’t sleep and had nothing else going on, I waited And waited Finally, four hours later, that s

marmy shit heel walked out and I followed hio to Roadkill even if he wanted to, not with theone everywhere else he could

“You’re out of options,” I ure out if he could out-maneuver me He’d spotted me in his rear view by now

We both knew he couldn’t get away froht turn Then a left before hooking another right into a parking lot that sat in front of a s that looked like it was built in the sixties He scanned the parking lot and when his gaze landed on mine, I flipped him off

“Asshole!”