Jaxon

I sighed and checked the watch on my wrist impatiently. Had these fuckers ever been on time a damn day in their lives? The audacity to ask me to meet up and then be over half an hour late was only making me angry. Max and I were sitting in my car, in the dark, waiting, just like last time.

There were many things I could be doing, things that I would have rather been doing than waiting for Charlie Mochiatto and his dead-eyed brothers ...