Deputy PorterChapter 164
"Twelve hundred." he said. I looked him in the eye and repeated, "When I said it. it was my final offer, I meant it. Don't came back tomorrow and say you will take it." I headed to the door. "I want to see the color of your money first," he said. I wanted to tell him what a fuck he was. I also wanted to tell him that his wife had good sense, but what I did was pull out my wad of hundreds. "Satisfied?" I asked. "You are a smart mouthed bitch, I could just take the money," he...