Vance didn't argue. He threw an envelope thick with cash onto the workbench and signaled his groaning driver to help him load the engine. They worked in terrified silence, glancing back at Gunner every few seconds.
Scott picked up the rag again, wiped his hands slowly. “That kind of passage costs. Not money.” Gunner Scott And Leo Stone
Then Leo sat down on an overturned bait crate. He put his head in his hands. Vance didn't argue
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