
———❝ FOR SOMEONE AS SMART AS YOU, you seem to be quite tone deaf. ❞
hands clasped in a nylon hold, the man tried his restraints with a mark of disdain. the mafia had their ways with knots it seemed. gaze lifting from his feet, the man rolled his head from side to side, trying to ease the ache in his neck.
❝ tell me again why a brat like you needs a gun like me? ❞