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– A notebook lay across Nick’s lap, the words BUSINESS IDEAS written in all capitals at the top. The page was half-filled with a sloppy bullet pointed list. A few of them were crossed out– one, in particular, had the words “too illegal” underlined three times. 

everett’s attention is piqued and his smile is all fleece (a soft coating of clouds and cotton candy, hiding the razored tongue beneath), “sounds like a sure thing, nicky, but you’re definitely cutting me in or i’m soo-oh-oh-ooo tattling on you.”