Chapter 21: Assist (1)
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“I’m looking for Brandon Harrington.” Josh said as he took out his phone from his back pocket. “I’m sure you can help me get him.” He continued as he showed a picture of the man.
“Yeah, I know him. But you’re still on your own. I don’t want to have anything to do with a cop.” Julia said with a clear voice. ‘It doesn’t matter if I hate Brandon or not… Helping the FBI will only put my workers in trouble.’ She thought to herself.
“Listen, if you assume something will happen to your club, I’ll make sure it won’t.” Josh said in a reassuring voice but it was obviously not enough to convince the woman of anything.
“Like Hell I’ll believe that crap. The second any of you mutts enters my club it will be all over. My regular clients will find another place for the sa
