“Do y’all feel like something’s wrong?” Milo asked during dinner.
“It really does feel like something’s wrong,” Old Bane said as he wiped his mouth.
Donti said, “We’re missing the noise that Daniel brings when he tries to get into Donella’s good books.”
This was an unusual night. Daniel, who had come to the shop nearly three times a day for the past few days, did not even appear once today.
Milo realized Daniel and his men were planning their heist on the No. 4 Psychiatric Hospital. Surely it was going to happen tonight.
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