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I felt my snark die. He was right, which wasn’t fair. Again. Boris was always right. It didn’t make any sense, because so far as I could tell he lived life without a second thought for the future. I scrimped and saved and planned and worked, yet I still couldn’t get any traction. “Might be able to arrange something for you with the club.” I looked at him and frowned. “I appreciate all you’ve done for me and Noah,” I said slowly. “I even appreciate what you and Horse did earlier. I don’t care that it was a crime. But that’s where I stop, Boris . I don’t want to get involved in any more illegal things. I won’t be your d**g runner or something.” Boris burst out laughing. “Jesus, mia ,” he said. “What the hell do you think I do all day? f**k, my life’s not even close to that interesting

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