Play Hard: Bad Boy Sports Romance - Plot & Excerpts
Keifer sat in an armchair across from me and took a drag off a thin, black vaporizer pen. A cloud of vapor poured into the air a moment later. “You don’t have to test our product all the time like in the old days,” I joked. He laughed and put the vaporizer down on my desk. “After what happened on the road today, I need a hit and a stiff drink.” “Have you found out anything?” I asked, leaning over for the vape pen. “It had to be the San Juan Cartel,” he said. “I know it.” “We need some kind of proof. We’re running a legitimate business now. Which reminds me, have you found out anything about that mystery grower?” “Like you said, he’s out of retirement and growing again. I haven’t tasted any of the product, but I’m sure it’s good.” “Who’s buying it from him?”
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