DROP FIFTY-EIGHT
“Is he coming?” Patty asked, anxious. She couldn’t believe she was actually begging for the icky hacker to join them.
Hector snorted. “Of course he’s coming. He’s running towards here as we speak, if I know the man. A party full of Pinup Girls? He wouldn’t miss it if you had a g*n on his head.”
She bit her lip and waited. She was ready, pacing up and down on the apartment. Hector had gotten a suit from a last-minute rental service and he looked good in it.
She was lost in thought, worrying.
He got ready and didn’t meet her eyes as he said, “You know, at some point you’re gonna need to tell me a few things.”
“Like what?” Patty perked up.
“Nicomedes offered me 80k for you the first time I met him. Now, I know you’re not worth that much. You are to me, you kinda grew o
