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BoThe hairs on the back of my neck prickle with danger from the moment we arrive at the meet location.
Naco is sketchy to begin with, and this abandoned lot is even worse. Darkness has fallen, and there are no streetlights—not that I need them, but the fact that these guys picked a dark abandoned lot doesn’t bode well.
Of course, they don’t want to get caught by the cops, either.
I just have a feeling Sloane’s going to get screwed on this deal.
I leave my motorcycle behind a concrete hut of some kind. I can’t tell what this place used to be. Then I walk around and get in the passenger side of Sloane’s car.
“You have a gun?”
She jerks like I shot her. “f**k, no. You think we need one?”
I shrug. It’s not like I know how to use one, anyway. But it might be good to wave around and t
