Shapiro called me on my cell phone to give me the heads up about when me and Nikki were supposed to be meeting the Feds. When the call came through, me and Ricky were sitting at the kitchen table eating a plate of eggs and cornedbeef hash I had just picked up from the Denny’s restaurant up the st...
Rhonda asked me right after following me out the back door of the shop. “Yep,” I said, as if I was utterly disgusted. “So, what did he say?” she asked. And since I didn’t feel like going through the whole spill about the shit with me supposedly snitching on Ricky, I told her, “Nothing. But he wan...