Dangerous
She swallowed, continuing in a harsh whisper, “You called me seven fucking times, Booker. That’s a good enough reason to send me into a fucking panic if I’ve ever seen one. Is. He. Okay?”
“He’s fine. Jesus Christ,” he wheezed. “He wanted me to let you know he smashed his phone. Doesn’t want them tracing nothin’ back to you from it. I’ve got spares at my place that he’ll take, so he’ll call ya from one of them when he gets back tonight, okay?” Each word was elongated, a whistle piercing every one. “You just about gave me a fuckin’ heart attack with all yer damn rantin’ and ravin’.”
Zoe scoffed disapprovingly. “I almost gave you a heart attack? I was just returning the favor.”
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