“You’ve lied, you’ve manipulated and you’ve taken advantage of everyone who has ever showed love for you.” The jet black hoodlum put it out there. Once he got the money to buy the dope with, he shot straight over to Office Depot and bought that special pen that could tell whether the money was real or not. It wasn’t.
“Wha—what are you talking about?” Malvo played stupid. “I—”
“Shhhhhh,” Crunch closed his eyes as he held a finger to his lips, hushing him. His eyelids slowly peeled open and his eyes settled back on him. He reached inside of the pocket of his jacket and pulled out something, smacking it flat down on the table top. His ashy calloused hand moved back and unveiled what it was covering, a counterfeit hundred dollar bill with a black mark on it. Malvo’s eyes darted down to the b
