Chapter 53
- “I’m hearing you, man. I got a huge-ass lock . . . so now instead of barging in, they just stand out there banging, screaming, ‘Open the door!’” Tristan curls his lip in disgust. “And now, with the RFI kink in the warm-up chain . . . I’m basically fucked.”
- “And not in the right way.” Elliot smiles.
- Jameson rolls his eyes and drains his glass. “This wasn’t in the brochure.”