The Heaven Hill Generations Series
"Then fuckin' text or call her if you wanna know where she is. I'm not my sister's keeper."
Deliberately the punk lights a cigarette and blows smoke in my face. "The fuck, dude? You're usually on my ass about being up hers."
He's got a point, but it still doesn't make me feel any better. On the edge is where I've been for months now, and after the email, I'm even more so. "Yeah, Christine even closed up shop early. They're all in one place, at least."
"They're all at Charity's?" Steele asks, running a hand through his hair, a sucker hanging from his mouth. "That's really not a good idea considering her cameras went down earlier today."
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