Chapter 8

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Chapter 8 "Finally got your ass out of jail." "Yeah, can't keep a good man down." Cal laughed at his own joke. "Humph. Too bad that isn't true." The voice was raspy and sounded like Darth Vader, like it was electronically distorted. But Cal knew better. It was just years of hard living. "So, Falcon, how's the biz?" "You got us kicked out of the warehouse. How the hell do you think the biz is?" "Hey, I gave you lots of notice. As much as I got." "Did you do it on purpose?" "Are you nuts? I'd never screw you over like someone screwed me over." "Huh. Better be true." Neither spoke, letting the silence grow. "Get things back on track." Cal smiled; he'd outlasted Falcon. "It won't take long to find a new place." "Do it or it won't take long for business to die off." "Hey. Not my f

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