“He's in the front seat, all broad shoulders and tense jawline, speaking into the mic attached to his ear. His voice is steady, deep, maddeningly unhurried. I don't want to be obvious about eavesdropping, but certain phrases stick out.
"No cops."
"Take them to the warehouse."
I freeze. That is, without a doubt, the most crime-syndicate-y thing I've ever heard in my life.”
―
Katt Andrews,
Guard Dog