Evander/Havoc's P.O.V.
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"You okay?" Karma asked as he looked at me from his laptop.
"No," I answered honestly. "What about you? It's been a long day of you looking up missing kids."
"CG and I are takin' the rest of the night off from that," Karma told me. "Pretty sure he's in his room with a bottle of whiskey, ignorin' my orders to take a break for the night."
"Aren't you worried about him?" I asked.
"I'm worried about everyone," he replied. "Mostly him, Psy.cho, and you."
"Me?" I asked, confused. "I spent the day at the shop while you guys did all the hard sh.it."
Karma shook his head.
"This is effectin' all of us. Everyone that was in church this mornin'," he said. "This sh.it... This is beyond selling' drugs and guns. This is..
