'Geeze, he's just a bad penny.'
It was not that I was afraid of Tucker, but from the moment I got involved in the black market, I knew staying distant from others was the best way to protect myself as a bounty thief. Tucker and I had crossed paths way too many times, and he'd started catching on to my tricks. This was going to get messy!
I quickly realized that a direct confrontation wasn't going to work. I glanced down from the balcony and spotted a car near the outer wall, which was probably Tucker's.
"Let's wait and see!" I muttered, a plan forming in my mind. I slid down from the balcony and landed below.
I came to the car, quickly found a spot under it that wouldn't be easily noticed, and attached a GPS tracker. Then I vanished into the night.
There was no going back to Lyndora f
