“My futon was a fancy one with armrests and everything. It was a pain in the ass…”

“Not one fuckin’ thing gentlemanly about protecting what’s yours. Looks like you…”

“Shy, she’s yours, that’s what you say. Control your woman,” High demanded. “Get…”

“Shy Cage never dreamed a dream. Still, he knew, without a doubt since he was ho…”