Gifts for moleference
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“We don’t need the answers that bad, we can just kill ‘em. No one would show up to the funeral anyway-”
Out of nowhere, the power was cut.
Even in the darkness, he could feel a glare from High Roller being sent his way, trying to find a way to blame this on him as if he had a chance to move an inch. A hand surged forward now that his safety net was back, grabbing his face and demanding some sort of answer to this, wondering if anyone was sent after them.
He might’ve forgotten he promised a very special pup a nice steak dinner tonight that he now was absent from.