Chapter 1“f**k! European cigs are the best!”
Dakota rolled his eyes as Gage sucked down two whole cigarettes-worth of ash and tar. “Don’t they cut it with sawdust? I thought I heard that.”
“s**t, I dunno.” He shrugged. “Maybe it’s just ‘cause I’m hurtin’ so bad. I’d take anything. You could drop one in a puddle of piss, and if I had no other options, I’d probably smoke it once it dried out! I’m not exactly picky right now, I’ll tell ya that. Not one bit.”
Now that was desperation! Dakota couldn’t imagine being that addicted to chemicals, especially not ones that could kill him. He would hate not having control over his own life. “Lovely visual. Thanks.”
Gage grinned. “Well, you’re welcome.”
“I’m told the booze here is pretty good, too.”
“Oh yeah? But you don’t drink, do you? Not even
