"PLAYING WITH FIRE 2"
Audrey's POV
"What are we going to do?"
I tearfully asked Narco who was sitting in front of me on the sofa with both feet on the table, and there was also a laptop on his lap that he had been in front of earlier. The ripper played a coin between his fingers. He said 1804 Silver Dollar, Class I, that's the name and he said it was alone? I don't know if I'll believe him, I can do a lot, like that coin, but he said it's not just a coin, and I haven't argued yet, because I'm not interested. And wait, why am I crying? What do I care about that Mort? But I couldn’t help but worry.
"Baby, sit down. Just relax there. Mort is fine"
I looked at him with my hands on my waist, and pointed at him.
"How can I relax huh ?! Mort just went with a woman who lied to us! And so far
