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“What kind of car is that?” I eventually asked, when it seemed like nobody else was going to be speak. “A Lotus Elise,” Noah answered, taking my arm. “Now let’s go get you pierced before Miro shows up and manages to stop us.” “How do you know I’m not here to stop you?” Silas asked. “Because I know how you work,” Noah answered. “You would have called every store capable of doing it and bribed them substantially to take an extended break until we were clear of the vicinity.” “Yeah,” Cabe agreed. “You’re here to watch, you sick bastard.”

