Jasmine's POV"Where exactly did a little mouse like you find this much cheese?" Drax leaned back in his chair picking his teeth with a dirty fingernail.He was a massive scarred brute of a man and his dingy office smelled of cigar smoke and the suspicious tang of old blood.He stared down at the thick stacks of cash I had just slapped onto his scarred desk. The money I had stolen from that terrifying stranger, Glenn, exactly two weeks ago.I kept my face perfectly blank as I crossed my arms over my chest, hiding the way my hands were trembling."It doesn't matter where I get the money, Drax. As long as I pay the debts my mother owed you, you shouldn't care if it fell from the sky."Drax snorted, leaned forward and snatched up the stacks with his thick quickly flicking through the bills. He didn't have a money counter but he didn't need one. His greedy eyes tracked every single dollar."Just making conversation, Trivett," he grumbled. "People who suddenly come into big money usually h
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