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 Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2017 9:17 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2017 9:20 pm
HALE RYDER
The streets were chilly, so Hale pulled at his jacket glancing over to the side. His dark gaze was locked onto the back of Cass's head. He followed the ******** around like a little lost duckling. Always had.
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2017 9:33 pm
CASSIUS RYDER
He was walking at a quick pace, glancing over his shoulder at Hale. The moron walked so slow by comparison. How the ******** do you grow up in Saxon walking 2 miles a goddamn hour? "Hurry it the ******** up. We spent a grand last month throwing those ******** parties and paying off those damned credit card debts so Dustie won't be ******** for life like we are. We got less than four hours to make this happen or we ain't eating next week."
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2017 9:40 pm
HALE RYDER
"Dustie's not... I mean we aren't..." Ugh. The hell was the point when it came to Cass? The damn dude always knew how everything worked. Not like Hale knew the first thing about how credit scores effected you or not. The boy glanced over his shoulder scratching at the back of his neck as his fingers began to mess with his sleeve again. No. Something wasn't right. It felt like an out of body experience as he quietly allowed one of his brows to arch in the air. "Cass. Hold up. Wait." He quickened his pace to move next to his older brother.
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2017 9:43 pm
CASSIUS RYDER
"What? Spit it out already. What'd I tell you about being a mumbling idiot? None of these guys will take us seriously if you don't man the ******** up." Of course they wouldn't give a s**t if they acted like mumbling idiots when they were just playing the role of delivery boys... But Cass had bigger plans. He needed to be the best so he could work his way into the Crowns.
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2017 9:45 pm
HALE RYDER
"Fine... I feel like something bad will happen if we do this. I gotta stop you. That's it. We can't do this job. Not this one."
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2017 9:47 pm
CASSIUS RYDER
"This one's the same as any other." Cass carelessly waved his hand to the side. "Tell ya the truth, we'll get that feeling no matter what job we do. That's why you gotta play it smart. You with me, gidda?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2017 9:49 pm
HALE RYDER
"This time is different though. I can feel it."
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2017 9:50 pm
CASSIUS RYDER
"You got those enchanted chains I gave ya?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2017 9:52 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2017 9:53 pm
CASSIUS RYDER
"Then nothing bad can happen. Ight?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2017 10:01 pm
HALE RYDER
"You said sumthin' like that just before I hada kill one of those vampires..."
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2017 10:07 pm
CASSIUS RYDER
"And now they're the dead one. Not you. So nothing bad happened. Relax." He cuts round the corner and leans against the wall pulling out his phone. "I'll tell 'im we're almost there. You stop by the garage and ask to rent one of the stolen cars. Tell G.G. it has ta be painted over first this time. I ain't ********' going to jail again for some ******** car theft. That was my one and I had a good excuse so they went easy on me. That s**t happens again it ain't gonna be a misdemeanor. I swear I'mma kill 'im if he tries to pull one over on us again."
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2017 10:14 pm
HALE RYDER
"No. Cass. Stop. I can't. We can't do this job. Listen to me. I don't want to do this job. We're going to get arrested. I don't know why but I know. I know it." Hale grabs for his brother's phone and is quickly shoving the thing into his pocket so he can't call whatever gangsters the guy had been getting connections with. "Please can't we just go back to the Bloods? I want to go back to how it used to be. I hate this."
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2017 11:23 am
CASSIUS RYDER
"The hell is wrong with you? You You sick? You need blood?" Cass asks sternly as he tries to get a good look at Hale. He's not jittery and agitated looking. Plus, the two had gone through a ******** just last week. There was no way either of them were deprived. It wasn't like Hale to get cold feet. Maybe he had too much blood and that small hunger at the back of Hale's stomach was what motivated him.
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