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“Fuck.” The word escapes me as I stare at the screen before me. “Do I even want to know what you have buried somewhere?”
Grant laughs with a haughtiness, letting me know that he’s got dirt well beyond the devils.
“Now what?” I question as Grant slides a burner phone across the table to Edmund.
I’m looking for some entertainment.
MADAME
You must have the wrong number.
It’s the right number.
I’m certain.
An acquaintance gave it to me a few months back.
What friend?
Samuel Millington.
And your name?
Edmund.
???
“Your whole name,” I say over his shoulder as he reads her message. “She’s going to vet you. Make sure you can afford her.”
Parker.
He had informed me that for the right price, I could get whatever I wanted.
Show me you’re serious.
0384930103434. 403943274039274392.
“How much?” Edmund queries as he looks at the off-shore routing numbers.
“One hundred thousand is her buy-in.”
“Are you fucking serious?” Edmund spins in his seat. “And that doesn’t even get me pussy?”
Pulling out his own phone, Edmund sighs as he makes the transfer. “You fucking owe me.”
And what is it that you want Mr. Parker?
Is it possible to see what you have to offer?
403927 Glendale Ln, Greensboro
2 hours.
Do not be late.
CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
EDMUND
