The Man in the Meth Lab - paperback

🔥The job should have been easy, but the bad guys screwed up. Now Joe has to pick up the pieces.🔥 I inhaled deep lungfuls of the cool, moist air and walked around the side of my old farmhouse, intending to get my spare key so I could get ready for the day. Instead, I stopped in my tracks and groaned as soon as I turned the corner. My mom’s SUV was parked in the driveway. I closed my eyes and swore beneath my breath. “Hey, Joe,” she called from the front porch. “Thought you might have spent the night at a friend’s house.” “Hey, Mom,” I said, jogging toward the porch, where I kept my spare key. “Sorry. I forgot you were coming this morning. I’ll get changed. Give me a minute.” Julia Green, my adoptive mother, sat on one of my two rocking chairs. Physically, Mom and I had almost nothing in common. She had a petite, wiry build, high cheekbones, and bright green eyes. At five-seven, I towered over her and had at least thirty pounds on her. Despite that, I knew without a doubt she could kick