Martin Wilson had helped him until he’d hurt his back. His back hadn’t been hurt that badly, but Martin was lazy and was thrilled at the opportunity to do nothing and get paid for it. Dan, the manager, resented Martin’s not doing his legitimate job. But Dan, the drug deale...
That way, we could shop on our own, pretend we didn’t know each other already, and then meet back up at the hotel. Sounds crazy, I know, but part of the fun for us in Hawaii was that we didn’t know anyone and could misbehave without it coming back to bite us in the butt…Luke especially. &nb...