Dirty Dealings (Sam)

(Sam)

I park the truck outside Lola's building, silently claiming the spot closest to the stairwell without needing to be asked. Not that she thanked me for it, of course, that would require us to be speaking, which we most definitely were not.

Still, you would think my sister could muster a little gratitude considering I saved her goddam life and then processed to waste my time running between our niece and the hospital while Lola recovered. Despite having more important things to do, like I don't know, track down whoever the fuck tried to kill us?!