The car ride felt like it lasted forever.
Liam sat wedged between the two massive men in the back seat of a black SUV.
The interior smelled like leather and cigarette smoke.
The windows were tinted so dark he couldn't see outside. The driver up front didn't say a word, just kept his eyes on the road.
Leather Jacket sat to Liam's left, arms crossed, staring straight ahead. Hoodie sat to his right, scrolling through his phone like this was just another Tuesday night for him.
Liam's heart hammered in his chest. His palms were sweating. He kept his hands on his knees, trying to look calm even though his mind was racing.
'What the hell is this about? Did I piss someone off? Did I accidentally deliver to the wrong person? Did someone think I stole something?'
He ran through every delivery he'd made in the past week, every interaction, every customer. Nothing stood out. Nothing that would warrant getting grabbed off the street by two guys built like bodyguards.
