Book 1- 6E- A Successful Trade for Medicine
The inside of the mall was a nightmare. Scat had no plans to ever go through that again. He shot Sam a look that was half-grateful, half-in-awe.
“Thanks,” he said quietly. “No way I’d have made it out of there on my own.”
Sam handed Scat the medicine bottle. She’d covered the rest of the deal with the pharmacist without saying a word, just did it, like it was nothing. But Scat knew better. It wasn’t nothing.
“Meet me at the market plaza tonight,” Sam said, sliding her hands into her coat pockets. “I need backup for a little distraction… and maybe a bit of lifting lint.”
She hesitated just a second, just long enough to land the next words square in his chest.
“I hope this helps Tony.”
She then turned and disappeared down the alley.
