Chapter 19

　　RHEA

　　"Go on. Get on your knees. Crawl. Pick it up."

　　I can't help it.

　　Laughter bubbles up in my throat—wild, misplaced—and it takes real effort to keep it in. I look away from her face, down at the scattered bills instead.

　　That much money would get Roofus and me air conditioning. Hell, it w...