“Just had to see your handsome face again,” she answered, grinning back at him.
“Well, now you’ve seen it. Get out and come inside.”
Cam grinned as Neil threw the car in “park” and they both got out of the car and walked into the main cabin. Just like last week, two other men were in there: one filling capsules with a white powder, the other filling and weighing plastic bags of it.
“What’cha want this time?” Ken asked.
“A hundred mollies and a hundred salts,” Neil answered.
“Do we have that much ready?” Ken called out to the other men.
“Yup!” answered one.
“Just!” replied the other.
“We’ll get them boxed up,” said Ken as he reached for the money Neil held out. “I can’t believe Preston’s selling so much.”
“We had some guy from over near Montreal come by last night and buy for his whole fraternity.”
“How’d he find this was a place to buy?”
“He was tight with one of our regulars.”