Darnell's expression turned grim. "Tyler Harker? You're looking for him?" Aria raised an eyebrow. "That's right. I'm looking for him."Darnell turned his back to them. "I don't know him. I didn't expect you guys to be like him too. The exit is straight ahead, then to your right. I'll pretend we never met."Confused, Aria asked, "What do you mean?"Darnell's gaze hardened. "What else? Everyone knows Tyler is a drug dealer. A lot of people come here looking for him. I thought you guys were different, but I guess I was wrong."Darnell's hatred for drugs ran deep because of his father. What baffled him most was how people clung to the very thing that would destroy them. They'd resort to stealing, violence, or chasing down Tyler's stock just to feed the need. Aria smiled. "You're overthinking it. Do we look like we do drugs?"Darnell gave them a once-over. "You don't?"Aria replied calmly, "Nope. You said Tyler sells drugs. Do you know where he is?"Darnell shook his head. "I don
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