“Who is he?”
Danny wakes to the sharp sound of high heels on concrete and looks up at a dark-skinned woman with curly black hair and hard eyes.
“Some cop,” a dark-blond girl says, lighting a cigarette, inhaling the smoke with relish.
“How much does he know?”
Danny wants to say he knows nothing but that’s not entirely true, is it? He just
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