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While Terrance drove them back to Iron Goddess, Shea pulled out Oscar’s phone. “Victor!”
“Mija, unless you have my product, we have nothing to discuss.”
“Listen, Victor. You still have a rat in your crew. I know who it is.”
“More of your bullshit, mija?”
“No bullshit. Had a chat with this guy a little while ago. He’s a helluva lot more scared of Sergeant Foster than he is of you. Wonder what he’s telling the Sheriff’s Department about the Jaguars.”
“No more games, mija. Tell me who it is now.”
“I tell you who it is, my debt to you is paid.”
“Not hardly. You still owe me for the stolen product.”
“As I said before, I ain’t got it. But I might be able to convince Hunter to bring it back. But if I do, then we’re square once and for all.”
“The product, plus the name of the rat.”
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