What's next?
"Put it away Tack. Nothing is happening tonight."
"Put it away Tack. Nothing is happening tonight." Madeline shot him a stare.
"You really do have some fucking nerve you fucking know that?"
"Fuck off Tack." Madeline said, her hand hovering over her weapon.
Tack turned and left with a sneer.
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