“I’m okay,” he says after a few seconds. “The bullet hit one of our guys, that’s all.”He sounds far too jaded for this situation.“Are you trying to kill yourself?”“Did you know cats have nine lives?”“You’re human, Tony,” I say dryly.“Sure, but my spirit animal is a cat,” he says cheerfully.“Oh, my God, you’re crazy,” I mutter.I like Unhinged better. I get really worried about him sometimes.“It’ll be okay. Why did you call?”“I just…” I hesitate. “I wanted to see you. Is there any chance you’ll come to Boston?”“Why? What’s wrong? Are you okay?” he asks, concerned.“It’s okay, I say. I can’t tell him this over the phone.”“What the hell are you doing on the phone, Tony?” Roman yells in the background.The sound of his voice makes my heart skip a beat.“Just give me a second, Roman,” Tony yells back.Almost immediately, the realization hits me. I can’t tell Tony the truth. I remember the conversation with Roman a month ago, when he almost threatened me not to say a word about wh
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