"Well, my geek squad designed it," Catacomb says with a chuckle. "Side effects of having two members that are MIT alumni."
"Well," I say with a huff, "I know I should say thank you, but something tells me I'm not going to enjoy being here."
Renegade straightens, all humor gone from his features. "Getting clean isn't enjoyable, man. You put everyone through hell, yourself included, with your addiction. Why would cleaning that up be easy?"
I know I shouldn't get angry, but I do. "You don't know a f*****g thing about what I've been through."
This mountain of a man steps forward until his body is flush against mine, and I have to tilt my head back to keep my eyes on his face. "I don't need to know. I've helped get more motherfuckers clean than you know, myself included, and yeah,
