A slick, greasy-looking guy stood straighter, and Hunter recognized him immediately. The dude was the scum of the earth, and Hunter knew there was no way in hell he was getting involved in any of the s**t Rowdy was into. But he’d hear the guy out so he didn’t blow his or Rowdy’s cover. He needed to figure out what the f**k Rowdy was doing with these guys, but that would have to wait for later.
“Rowdy said you and him ain’t hunting no more, so we have a proposition for him and thought that maybe you’d want a piece of the pie, too. He said you two used to work together on ‘projects’.” The guy air quoted projects, then looked over at Hunter.
“What are we talking?” Hunter inquired nonchalantly.
“I need to find a mother fucker who screwed me over and landed my ass in jail for four years. I w
