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“What’s going on,process,” Snake said, watching the prospects load up a small U-Haul

“That’s what the prospects are for I need you coht”

His stern tone ht, I’m headed out now”

The dial tone was the only response he got What the hell could I have done in the past twenty-four hours that has his boxers in a bunch?

“I expect this shit to be done by the end of the day, understood?” Snake asked

A round of, “Yes VP,” echoed around him

“Wait, you’re leaving?” Es asked, co out of the bedroom in a pair overalls and a head scarf that kept her honey locks away from her face

“Yeah, I need to go see Mike at the Clubhouse Don’t worry, they won’t bite They’ll do whatever you ask them to, and you couldn’t be safer”

She shifted her weight to one side “Okay”

“Isn’t Jole co over, too?” he asked

“Yeah in another hour”

“There you go Once your ride or die gets here, you won’t notice I’one”

“Not after we crack open a bottle of wine”

He laughed “I’d feel slighted, but it’s funny as hell to watch you two once you hit the booze”

“It’s wine, not booze Youout of a flask”