A Pill A Day.

"Isla". Sebastion says without lifting his head or stopping his fingers from typing.

"Hey Seb. How are you?"

"Busy. Tired. Buzzed." He clips out.

"Great...so..."

"I got Xanax. $50 a pop."

I slide over a stack of cash.

"Give me everything you got."

He takes a quick look at the cash before sliding it ...

Login to Unlock ChaptersPromotion