"Daj spokój, Leo," Marcus said, finally relaxing his shoulders. "We’re out. Just drive."
He was waiting for Marcus. They were supposed to leave the city tonight, away from the noise and the debts that had started to feel like walls closing in. The dashboard clock ticked to 2:14 AM. Leo watched the rain bead on the windshield, the droplets catching the blue and purple hues of the streetlights. free_pikers_x_gunna_daj_spokoj_free_type_beat_2022
A door slammed across the lot. Marcus appeared, hood pulled low, carrying a duffel bag that looked too heavy for a weekend trip. He slid into the passenger seat, smelling of cold air and expensive cologne. "You got the music on?" Marcus asked, his voice tight. "Daj spokój, Leo," Marcus said, finally relaxing his
