Page 78 of Unbreakable

I quickly wrap my arms around the girls shoulder, spinning her so quickly she starts to sway.

“Hey there doll, my friend forgot he was hanging out with us tonight and came here. So we are fuckin’ with him a little for missin’ my birthday party. We want you to join us later, can you meet us at the Ritz Carlton, we’re in the penthouse suite.” Her eyes grow big, in the way a gold digging woman’s do and she scurries off across the parking lot, believing every word I said.

Casting a glance over my shoulder before turning and heading back, I see the twin has finally fallen still and Bash is standing up.

“He out?”

“Yeah, fucker gave me a good fight. Here, help me tie him up.” he says, tossing me one of the ropes in his hands. Once we are done, Bash pops the trunk and tosses him inside, before we motion for the truck and climb inside the car.

Bash pulls out a small black block from the bag and places it in the console.

“What’s that?” I ask curiously.

“Jammer, just in case someone tries to track the car.”

He pulls up the GPS on his phone and starts the car up, pulling out of the parking lot.

“Message Earl and tell him we got our target and we’re going to have a friendly conversation with him, then hit the switch on the side of the jammer.”

I have to laugh at that. I plan to get real friendly with the fucker.

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