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Stone:That’s the murdery shit. Not the business shit. I mean, let’s face it, the legit front is a smoke screen, right?
Steel:A good one.
Stone:A great one.
Steel:How d’you feel about going on a ride this weekend?
Stone:Changing the subject much? But okay. While I think we’ll freeze our asses off, I’m still down.
Steel:Really?!
Stone:Yeah. Sounds like a blast.
Steel:Maybe I’ll take you to the Hilton.
Stone:Only maybe?
Steel:You gotta ask me nicely.
Stone:In person?
Steel:Oh, yeah. Definitely.
Stone:We’re on. Tomorrow morning?
Steel:Your goddamn shifts at the hospital are cockblockers.
Stone:Pussyblockers too! Stop grumbling. Anyway, I gtg. Stay out of trouble.
Steel:Yeah, I’ll try. Utilities are oh, so dangerous. ;)
CHAPTER FIVE
SINNERS
Sin:The Posse are planning a baby shower.
Link:So?
Maverick:So?
Link:Ain’t like they’re planning a murder lol.
Steel:What if ‘baby shower’ is a code word.
Nyx:I’d put nothing past Giulia.
Rex:Jesus H. Christ.
Storm:Why am I involved in this chat?
Cruz:Keira’s an honorary member, isn’t she?
Storm:What’s that got to do with anything?
Hawk:Means she’ll be coming over for the party, doesn’t it?
Storm:As a guest. An invitee. Not a co-conspirator.
