I was also wondering how he managed to slip away without Cal and those goons getting a hold of him. I’d just have to find him and ask him.
A car pulled up in front of Smiley’s. Striker got out of the driver’s side and Harrigan from the other side.
“That’s my friend Harrigan,” I told Tiffany as they entered the bar & grill.
Tiffany looked shocked, “Uh, I hate to tell you this, Jake, but I’ve seen that guy leaving Bobby Diamond’s office by the back entrance, and usually with an envelope full of money.”
“What?” I asked incredulously…
Neville Hunt almost 5 years ago
I’d reckoned that Striker was a bad piece of shite earlier...