Kate followed them out and turned toward two cops who looked entirely too familiar. It was the cops who had drilled her the first night over Adam's death. They hadn't said more than a few words before putting her and Marcus in the back of one of the cars. Kate closed her eyes and let her head fall back. The club would be fine. Jeffery would step up and make sure everything got shut down as it needed to after such an incident. Another cop had shown up to begin searching the place. The two in the front seat berated her over and over, but she ignored them, letting the world fade as the vision of the boy bleeding from the face took up her thoughts. Marcus's hand pressed to the top of hers and she took it, wanting to be furious at him for selling the kid the drugs, but knowing there was no way it was him. They were pushing marijuana and a mild form of ecstasy, just recreational drugs. The hard stuff was coming, but Marcus knew how to keep his shit in check.
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