The door whips open, and I hear commotion outside like the bar patrons are loitering. They yell at whoever comes through. Instantly, I recognize the chestnut-haired, blue-eyed bodyguard. A plastic bag is hooked on his elbow. “Suck my dick!” Donnelly shouts at the crowds, then shuts them out with the kick of the door.
Why is this book so funny rn? Lol.
