GRIFFINS POV
“We’ve been at this for hours,” Dawn said, annoyed and tired.
“Keep looking.” I snap, already sobered up and f*****g tired.
“Griffin, we’ve been through all these tapes.”
“Keep looking.”
“You know what, I’m here to help you, so stop being disrespectful,” Dawn snapped back. Mia finally woke up from sleeping her drunken ass off on the sofa.
“What time is it?” she asks, her voice sounding raspy.
“Almost time for all the f*****g people to pitch up for work.” I’m beyond frustrated. Dawn glared at me.
“Did you guys find anything we can use?” she removes the blanket I placed on top of her.
“No, and we will not get a damn thing, f**k this, f**k all of this.” I blurted out.
“Calm down,” Dawn said.
“There is another way.”
“What f*****g way? He has me by the balls, I
