“You look worried,” he noted. “No shit,” she shot back. “You just told me that if tonight’s job goes well, I’m going to get a payday of over a hundred grand. Those kind of stakes will put anyone on edge.” “As opposed to, say, knowing that if you screwed up, it would probably cost you your life?” Tori shook her head and got up from the table, dishes in hand as she made her way to the kitchen. “You don’t get it, Ivan. That was just my life. This, this is fucking money.”
