By Taurus
Part 2 – clubsslave1_var_alpha-v1.3_06/15/20XX
“Changed some stuff according to your comments,” Matt said as he drove Luke, who was deep in contemplation.
Luke met Matt in high school, and Matt was clearly a man of dreams, often big dreams, and too often pipe dreams. Naturally, he did not think he would return for another test.
That said, now that they were both 30, things were very different; Matt knew what he was doing.
Matt operated out of a house in an unstable environment. Situated in an area just between the high and mighty glass and steel skyscrapers and the crime-infested slums, nicknamed “The Twilight Band, the house had once belonged to two prestigious gang members, and most recently an infamously far-gone drug addict and smuggler on the side, who sold the house for cheap in order to sate his endless want for amphetamines and cocaine.
