Delivery Night
Don’t go inside, even if they invite you in!
“Jax, my man!” Gio looked up from assembling a pizza as I walked in the back door. “What are you doing here? I thought Omar was driving tonight?” “He asked me to cover his shift,” I replied. “Said he caught something from his roommate.” “Alright, well, I’ve got an order about ready to go.” He held up the receipt. “Looks like you’re heading to the Pearl district.” “Ugh, I hate parking over there,” I frowned. “Wait, what’s...