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Dante A few days later, I lean on my horn as the car in front of me completely ignores the green light overhead. “What the f**k do you mean, am I sure we have to do this?” Tony rolls his eyes. “Exactly what I goddamn said. I know ignoring Cal Duncan isn’t smart, but just because he called the meeting doesn’t mean we have to do it in his home f*****g base.” “You’d prefer neutral territory.” I speed forward as the car finally moves and dodge around them to reach the open road ahead. “Like Chinatown?’ “You’re in a rare mood,” he grumbles. “Thought I was supposed to be the f*****g funny one.” “I thought so too.” I grin at my old friend. “And I’m just trying not to walk into an out-of-the-blue meeting with Cal Duncan looking like we’re crying over spilled milk. Didn’t you say he was mindin