Yes, Andrea showed some balls, alright!
"Yajtza?" asked Cohen.
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"Well, obviously she got herself some new representation, on account of her previous attorney's behind bars now. And she is singing like a canary! Said she had no idea he was pulling the strings or that it was going to end in murder. She thought they were just planning on robbing the place. She admitted that Wynn was the mark, that he had no idea what was happening. She's pinning it all on Roth, it's like they're racing to see who can cut a deal first with what they know."
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Steel waved the offer away. One would turn into two, and that would turn into six and before he knew it, the new generation of cops would start wandering in. He'd deliberately picked a time when the bar was deserted. He might be enjoying a renaissance of sorts, but he didn't want to push his luck.
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"Ghosts don't have lips, and then how would I hold my smokes?" muttered Steel, lighting up a cigarette.
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"I suppose I did decide I don't hate you anymore… In fact," By his reaction, he clearly remembered that moment in the cramped market alley. And just like then, she now had his full attention. "In fact, I think I'm more than a little guilty of loving you, too."
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Kyle smiled that megawatt smile of his. Lopsided, of course, and so wide it looked like he struggled to form his next words. "Think of it more as… Just accepting that I'm in love with you, and I'm never going to stop."
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"Late at night, mostly," he explained. "If I was struggling to sleep. It helped with the insomnia."
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What's the app?
"Fortunately, I have all this backed up from my own phone," he said, "or it would be much harder to prove my point."
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Her head snapped up from placing down Burrito's food bowl. "So help me, Kyle, you better not come out of that pantry naked!"
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What did Cohen do? Or didn't
Cohen tilted his head and gave Steel a sympathetic look. "Look at it this way… I'd bet my fortune the boy will do a better job than you or I did…"
Innocent Until Proven Guilty
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