He was here for the ledger.
Danny didn't blink. "They're here for the same book. Difference is, they'll peel your skin for it. I'll just buy it." skin trade fast
Danny stood. "I always am."
Marta slid into the booth across from him, her smile a razor nick. "You look like a cop with a stomachache." He was here for the ledger
Tonight, he wasn't here for the girls.