Page 125 of Avenging Angel


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“I forgot to tell you, I pledged,” he said to her. “I’ll just go get that.”

“Thank youso much,” Luna oozed.

After shooting Luna a killing look his wife couldn’t see, Bobby took off, but his spouse remained at the door.

It felt shit, not sharing her husband was a scumbag, but our hands were tied.

Apparently, righteous extortion had its drawbacks.

“Long day for you gals,” she said.

“Yes, but we collected at least twenty-five thousand in pledges today. Isn’t that amazing?” Luna asked.

I fought a smile.

Twenty-five thousand was maybe what that Rolex was worth, possibly more. Though, pawned, probably less, but still, it’d keep Jinx covered for a good while.

“Oh my God, that’s great,” the woman enthused.

“People are so generous,” I said.

Bobby came back and shoved a wad of cash in my hands.

The brunette’s brows snapped together, her gaze on the cash.

“Thank you for your kindness, we’ll leave you be. Good night!” I cried.

Luna and I turned away only to hear the brunette ask, “Where did you get so much cash, Bobby? Did you go to the bank today?”

The door snicked shut.

“Loser,” I muttered as we headed to the car at the curb.

“Asshole,” Luna muttered.

“Dickhead,” I kept it up.

“Piece of shit,” she put in.

“Creep.”

“Perv.”

“Skeeve.”

“Prick.”

“Jackass.”

“Douchebag.”

I was so angry, I was insulted out.

We got in the Accord and headed back to Roosevelt.

* * *

Luna rolledup in front of Jinx’s patch by the litter-strewn, rusted-cage-windowed building, and she put the flashers on.

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