Double the price and we can talk.”
Rex nodded. This isn’t your first rodeo. That was the thing about Rex, like any true criminal. Almost all the truckers and hunters, all the locals, they know who keeps the lights on when no one else will.” Rex was right. “Maybe. The gang leader and I were on good terms for the most part. I wasn’t sure how he’d react to me hearing things I wasn’t supposed to have heard. This isn’t really about no ‘fun.’ This is about the basic law of the jungle. Fun? This isn’t your first rodeo. “Not too much, Sheriff. Just a bunch of flaky tourists getting themselves lost in the Alaskan wilderness, never to be heard from again. “I’ve got to ask, Rex… why? 21
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