As much as she wanted to make Escabara pay, waiting until tomorrow night when he was meeting the weapons dealer was more strategically sound.
She cursed under her breath.
"Tomorrow night," she said. "I'll deal with Escabara tomorrow night. If we break up the meeting we get Escabara and a source of drugs and weapons."
She wanted to hit something even more now. Badly.
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