Cracker's POV
“Yeah, I know, right?” Grace replied in the same astonished tone, and I laughed, imagining her on top of the parade pyramid! “And I don’t even feel bad! Hell, give me a shovel and I’ll happily help them put Jones in a hole in the ground!” She sighed. “But I think they want it that way! Us clueless. The less we know the less of a liability we are and s**t like that?”
She looked at me questioningly and despite feeling utterly frustrated about it, when she put it like that it made sense.
“Yeah, you’re probably right,” I admitted with a huff. “Still, I really want to see Jones bit the dust, you know? One of the reasons I like practicing law is that I got to see the pissed-off expression on their faces when I win!”
I know I promised Steel to let them do this their way, but it
