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Jace balled his hands into fists. “Two mil.”

“We also need entrance into Nicole’s neighborhood,” Kai said, referring to the police chief’s daughter who went to school with us. “They watch the gates and the perimeter like fucking hawks. And we don’t fuck with anyone in the police chief’s neighborhood after what happened last time.”

Jace cursed under his breath.

“Don’t worry about Nicole and getting onto their property,” he said. “I’ll get you into the neighborhood, but you need to fucking deliver shit that’s better than what’s in that folder.”

“Money in cash by next Friday. You’ll hand it over after the game, back of the parking lot by the dumpster. Make it look like we’re giving you weed. Don’t be suspicious about it, Harbor. The chief of police and the principal are watching your every move.”

When Allie, Imani’s best friend, opened the front door, I slid a baggie of weed into Jace’s hand, and Jace stuffed it in his pocket, staring at her with a blank and cold expression, unlike a couple moments ago, when he was freaking the fuck out about her not being here.

Kai nodded in Allie’s direction, as if to say, What’s up?

“Catch you later,” Jace said to us.

Allie crossed her arms over her chest, watching us like a hawk.

Landon smiled at her and leaned close. “Tell Imani I said hi,” he said and shut the door behind us.

Two fucking million dollars could help Ana so much, and I hoped to God that Jace pulled through.


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