Chapter 85 A Spoiled Surprise

• He frowned. “Drugs?” He looked at me like I had somehow developed two heads. I had to touch my neck to be certain I hadn't. “What are you talking about? What drugs and what minor prostitution?”
• His outburst surprised me. I had expected him to look shocked, then guilty, before he tries to deny them. Anything but him looking like I had just insulted him by asking.
• “You deal with drugs, right?” I asked, folding my arms.