The van door slammed shut and my stomach dropped straight through the floor. One mistake tonight and none of us would see morning. "Drive fast but don't draw eyes," I told Evan, twisting in the seat to check the back. Toby huddled low under the tarp, breathing quick. Evan hit the gas smooth, eyes scanning every mirror. "Got it. Stay quiet back there, Toby. We hit the back roads in two minutes." Toby's voice came muffled. "Yeah. Thanks for this. I thought they had me cornered at your place earlier." "Save it," I said, heart hammering. "Just answer straight. Any new faces you remember from the last hour? We can't afford surprises on this run." "None," Toby replied fast. "But that snake tattoo guy from before? He was yelling about loose ends when I slipped out. Kept saying your names." Evan cut a sharp turn, tires humming on the empty street. "Names mean they are hunting. Kade, watch the left side
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