I'll Be Good for You
Instead, I kept my voice calm as I replied, "Steve, according to your plan, your wife, son, and parents should be safely out of the country by now, right?"
His eyes went bloodshot. He gripped the bars, roaring, "What the hell do you mean? Miley, what did you do to them? I'll fucking kill you!"
I sneered and didn't bother answering. The fear of the unknown was the most terrifying thing of all.
Steve's parents had been neck-deep in murder and body disposal for years. His wife had conspired with foreign agents to smuggle contraband. And his son? Just a year ago, he'd killed a classmate and faked his age to escape justice.
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