CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
Add King Porky to the list of people who wanted something from me.
Della Gladstone. Harris. The archdemon and whoever the hell he was working with. Natkaal. And now the King of the Corners. Way to go, Lester…
As Moo Moo drove us back to my alley with a constant snarl on his face, I got a feeling I’d be seeing him a lot more tonight.
When he let us out at my garage, he backed the car up and parked in the alley under a street light, watching us. His snarling gaze might as well have burned a hole in my back. He and his chimney of a partner 4Ball were an intimidating pair. A cloud of cigarette smoke rose from the passenger side of the car.
“What now, Bo?” I asked as I unlatched my gate. I closed it and gave Moo Moo a lingering side-eye. “Because I’m genuinely out of id
