“Tell you what, give me McKinney’s debt for a million, and I won’t say anything.” I grinned. “To Josh, or all the other bookies who are after you.” Tyler took a menacing step toward me. “Careful,” I said, pointing at the little red dot that suddenly bloomed on his chest. He glanced down, saw the laser, and swore, stepping back. A calculating gleam entered his eyes as he studied me. “Your father know what you’re up to?” “Yup,” I lied. “Somehow I doubt that, or you would have come here with a bunch of mob thugs instead of whichever mercs you hired.” I shrugged, feigning nonchalance. “So, if I
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