Chapter Twenty Four
Luke's Point Of View... *knock knock* I waited a while before I door opened. "Hey Eric." "Oh hey Luke. Come in." He says. I walk into his house and straight to the living room. I wasn't wasting time. I wanted to get the job done and leave. "So, what's up?" Eric asks. "Nothing much, I just need the video that Aria played in court, the records of a Kristina Lares, your criminal records, I know you have a criminal record. The records of your parents and a Starbucks." I say. "What?" Eric asks. "Ugh! I knew you would say that. I wrote it down on a list, just get this stuff." I say and stand up ready to leave. "I'm not your pet, Luke. I'm not doing s**t for you!" Eric snaps. "Calm down, this is for finding K." I say. "And the Starbucks?" He asks annoyed. "I'm thirsty and you weren't
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