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Bourbon On The Rocks #241


I liked Harrigan in those moments. I didn’t get to see that side of him often. He was usually very gruff, very business-like, and very impatient. But there was no one in the world I trusted more, and no one I’d rather have on my side in a fight.

I got to the van and peeled out the tires as I headed back toward Los Angeles. My first thought was to go back to the Cherokee Club, only not through the front door next time.

But I had a feeling I knew where Diamond would take Milton and why…

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