CHAPTER 18

Alex woke to the sun in his eyes and was shocked. He’d never slept so deeply. Then he realized he was alone and panic overtook him. Sitting up quickly, he jolted when he heard Joanne say from behind him.

“I’m over here. Don’t worry, I didn’t go far. Just had to clean up.” She dropped her bag next to him and smiled. “You look like you could use a couple more hours of sleep.”

He’d actually been having a nightmare about an event in prison, it had happened a few years back. He’d woken still able to hear the men chasing him around the prison yard, and the client, an old friend, screaming his name as he slowly died. It had been almost two years ago, but it still felt like yesterday. His back ached where the long scar covered his spine; he’d barely made it out of the prison alive.

Having another close friend literally stab you in the back made you reevaluate your friends.

Marshall had been there for him. He’s the one that had nursed h
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