Chapter 135

• “Look, Johnny. I don’t care how much money it takes; just get me the hell out of this state,” James barked into the phone, brows deeply furrowed as he sat in the passenger seat and watched his nephew drive.
• “I’m doing my best, Logan boy!” Johnny’s voice came from the other side, not sounding happy. “It’s not my fault my contact is out of reach. He must be on some business; else, he wouldn’t ignore my calls.”
• “Don’t mess with me! Just get me the damn ticket out of this place. I’m on my way to the club.” Disconnected.