“Get the f**k outta here, Steve,” Drako exclaimed, smelling bullshit.
Steve held up his hands in mock surrender. “Okay, okay … maybe just slow it down, or maybe just kill tha muddafawkas drivin' tha sonovabitch. Either way, it’s guaranteed to shred through anything civilian made without question.”
Mikayla listened with little interest as they haggled over prices. Soon they would all be putting their lives on the line for one another in one way or the other. She couldn’t help but question if they were doing the right thing to fight such an uphill battle, even for a retribution that was well deserved. She also had to question whether or not Sauce was thinking clearly given the circumstances and all that he was dealing with. Losing a close family member in the manner in which he did had to
