Extreme Curves (Dangerous Curves 7)
“Tex is right. If you have a death wish, then by all means, carry on with coming to work and serving up coffee, and I hope you grow eyes in the back of your head, because whatever’s coming, you won’t see it, and I know that for a fact. But if you want to be here to see the spring, then you’d better smarten up good and quick.”
“I’m not saying that I won’t come,” Spider said, stung. “I’m not an idiot, guys. I know what the hell’s at stake here. But it’s too sudden. I mean, can you call King and ask if I can have one night to put things in order? Go to the safe house tomorrow morning first thing?”
“No,” Tex and Honey said simultaneously.
“Just – no?”
“Just fuckin’ no,” Tex said, his voice rough
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