The Actor's Contract
I should be the one to go crazy here, but instead, I feel entirely depleted, drained of every inch of energy.
“Location shows an industrial area … go over the Oakland Bay Bridge,” Axel directs.
“Hurry,” I scream anxiously.
“We’ll find them, bro,” D-Boy says, putting his hand on my shoulder. “Woof!” Jinx yaps from the seat between us, as if he agrees.
“So, Lee took the Rolls?” Axel asks carefully. Jackson must be upset. His customized Rolls-Royce La Rose Noire Droptail is his favorite roadster. None of us is even allowed to drive the black monster.
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