Viktor nodded, then replied, “You might as well be dating a trucker for how many loads of drugs he hauls daily.” Did she know? Surely. Joseph wasn’t one to harbour too many secrets. “When did this happen?”
She caught the words ‘drugs’ and ‘holes’ and decided that the dance club wasn’t the best place to have a conversation. Despite her utter reluctance to do so, Zoey motioned towards the exit, and started making her way outside. What could have been so important that he needed to speak about it, anyway?