Chapter Sixty-Five

"I'm going to need some credits." 

Eyes on the road Fawn shrugs, "Okay? Rob a bank."

"What? No, I don't want to run about committing any more crimes than I have to." I exclaim.

She snorts, "I don't get you then. If you need some credits and you rob a bank then you commited a 'crime' that you had to." She shakes her head at me, as though it's all so simple.

It is, at least for her. 

"You're a strange one you know that right? You kill and smuggle but robbing a bank is where you draw the line?"

Having enough of her railing I bite back, "It's not like banks are that vulnerable. Banks have actual security, Enforcers of the law, tech that will blast you to kingdom come and back if you even survive the first steps."

I scoff at her, "Not like you could rob a bank."