Caleb could only roll his eyes at her comment. “We got a talker,” he said unenthusiastically to Happy, who turned his head around to face the two.

“You remember we did to the last talker, Blue?” He joked with a devilish grin on his face. 

“Wait, the one whose mouth we sowed shut, or the one we super glued?” Caleb played along, attempting not to laugh.

“No, the one whose tongue I cut out. That was [i]crazy[/i],” Happy cracked a smile, and both of the men began laughing hysterically before catching their breath. 

“You’re so stupid, Hap,” Caleb shook his head. 

TJ got back into the van and threw back a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt. “Vanessa is gonna freak the hell out when she notices,” he mumbled in frustration to the group as he ignited the van and pulled out back onto the street. 

Caleb turned back to Lola and rubbed his hands together. “So, [i]Lola[/i], what’s an innocent Southern girl like you doing in a city like this? Let alone Paddy’s?” He eyed the hoodie she wore and nodded his head. “Ah, college. Let me guess, mom and dad paid for you to take a four year party break before you had to get a job, huh?” 

Happy chuckled in the front seat at the comment.

“Look, as soon as I can confirm you’re not gonna say shit, then you can go back to frat parties and whatever bullshit you guys do. But for right now, you’re gonna do what I say and make it easy on the both of us. Okay?” Caleb glared at her intently as he awaited her response. He tried not to think of what his boss would do if he found out about all of this. Where was he going to keep her? How was he going to straighten this out without any suspicion? His head was spinning.