Chapter 22

Mason

I scroll through my contacts and hit the dial button. The phone rings once before I’m greeted with “Viper, what’s up?” The voice on the other end is curious.

“Change of plans,” I say with a sigh. “Sal’s gotten more paranoid, just tried to kill the dog. Need you to come and get her by tonight.”

“Roger that.” He ends the call.

I hope she doesn’t hate me for this. I throw some of her clothes into a bag and make my way back up to my room.

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