He hired me and the guys for a case,” I told him. “He had a snake.” “Got it,” he agreed, not needing me to give him every detail. A quality I always appreciated with him. Because, lord knew, my mom, aunts, and cousins were all going to grill me about it. “He’s okay, right?” I asked, hearing the vulnerable edge to my voice. To that, he gave me a soft smile, reaching out to grab the back of my neck, fingers massaging a“He’s fine. Last time I saw him, he was dragging who seemed to be the leader downstairs. Figure shit is… getting handled.” “He’s the guy who did this to me,” I said, waving at myself. After my dad’s gaze moved over me again, taking in the damage once again, a muscle ticked in his jaw. “Remind me I need to buy A a drink when this is done,” he said. And that was a stamp of approval from my father. “He didn’t say what’s going on after this,” my dad said. “So I am thinking I’m gonna get you out of here. There’s some… work to be done here.” Bodies. There were bodies
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