Vended to Don Damon
I interrupted impatiently, “Three months, Jacob! You were gone for three months! And you know me, once I have my eyes on something, and I like it, there’s no stopping me from going for it whenever I like.”
He set down the glass then, clearly agitated from the way he was shaking his head. “You should’ve waited for me to come back. Fuck, man. This is serious. It’s actual people you’re buying, not guns or houses. It is strictly against the law.”
I watched him carefully, still unable to understand why he was reacting the way he did. Jacob was one of the best and baddest lawyers out there, with a 99.99% win rate in all of his cases.
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