Page 27 of Renegade Rift

FORD: But thank you for that little slice of information.

JULIET:

FORD: What did Earl want from you?

JULIET: It’s none of your business.

FORD: Same.

JULIET: Fine. He wanted money.

FORD: Why?

JULIET: Nope. Answer my question first. Why aren’t you in Atlanta?

FORD: Doc said I’ve got a small fracture in my hand.

JULIET: Shit. I’m sorry.

FORD: *gasp* she curses.

JULIET:

FORD: My hand is fine.

JULIET: Right. And I like living in an apartment the size of what once was my closet.

FORD: We could change that.

JULIET: I don’t need your help.

FORD: The sky is purple.

JULIET: What?

FORD: I thought we were saying things that aren’t true.

JULIET: You’re infuriating.

FORD: Again, I’ve been called worse.

JULIET: While this has been fun I need to get back to work.

FORD: Did Earl come back for the money?

JULIET: Not yet.

FORD: Will you tell me when he does?

JULIET: No.

FORD: Etta.

JULIET: I told you before. I won’t involve you in this.

FORD: And I won’t let them hurt you.

FORD: Juliet

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