Dangerous
“And don’t just waltz inta town, actin’ like everythin’ is fine and dandy, okay? Keep everythin’ on the downlow.”
“I’m not a fucking idiot,” Jon snapped, his legs already striding back to his place beside Zoe. The atmosphere was abuzz, loud chatters drowning out the old man’s weak voice as Jon slipped back into the crowd.
“Coulda fooled me, kid. Coulda fooled me,” Booker laughed, the raspy chuckle petering into a chesty cough before the line disconnected. Jon stared at the phone, irritatedly shaking his head as he stuffed it back into his pocket.
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