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“So, where are the drugs, man?” Hollister asked as they drove down the interstate “I hope you don’t need et if Levi isn’t happy with the outcome” Hollister honked at so a hell of a lot safer than it felt like Hollister was Shit, he drove worse than Clay

Clay

Fuck, Indi’s one there

Indi wondered if Clay roared down the road or if he was a cal sex…except for their last tiether

Fuck, his one there

“Levi’s a nice enough guy, but…well, you know, this is drugs we’re talking about Oh, you know to keep your ht? That whole snitches get stitches thing is true…except sometimes it’s more than stitches Well, most the time” Hollister rattled on as he continued to drive

“Yeah, your boss is a real peach,” Indi answered sarcastically “If you think he’s a nice enough guy, you need to change your circle of friends The dude is an ass, through and through He’s fucked up his life, your life, and now he’s fucking with mine”

“Just tell ue about Levi another time”

“Don’t worry about the drugs I Googled how to get drugs past airport security before we left Everything’s cool” Indi’s voice was laced with sarcasm

“Can you seriously Google shit like that?” Hollister asked in disbelief

Indi rolled his eyes “I don’t know, Hollister This is my first day as a criet back home” Was this kid for real?

“I’h” Hollister ad his horn at yet another car

“Don’t really care what you’re afraid of,” Indi snipped His head was beginning to throb and his sto “Are we almost there?” He was pissed to be involved but still couldn’t deny the adrenaline rush it was giving him

“Pulling in now” Hollister drove a couple more minutes and then the car stopped “Be careful and keep your ht”

“When? Thanks for your support, asshole,” Indi gruot out of Hollister’s car Sky leapt from the backseat to the front and was quickly by his side “Forward, Sky Door”

Fifteen minutes later, Indi was s less “I don’t understand the proble crazy, barking and snarling in his and Sky’s direction It was much closer than Indi was co back, please”