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True was sitting on her bed counting up the money that Tyler stole out of the hotel safe.
Ciara was sitting behind her.
"True?"
"What?" She said focusing on counting.
"Do you ever feel bad about...you know, like stealing from people?"
True wrapped a band around her stack of money and then placed it on the bed.
She looked up at Ciara.
"You don't get to feel bad in this business, Ciara. What you get, is money."
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She picked up a stack and ran her fingers along the side.
"It makes the motherfucking world go 'round. I'm not gone be hard on you new blood. I won't. I felt bad in the beginning and it's a natural feeling. But I know what I am and what I have to do to make it."
"Yeah."
"New blood, I know this shit ain't easy for you, shit...it's a fucking foreign concept, but...you'll grasp it in due time. You'll have to."
Ciara nodded at True and she went back to counting money.
"You know what New blood, go get Steven for me. Tell him to bring his laptop."
"Yes, TC."
She got up and walked out, bringing Steven back.
"What up baby brother? How's Toby?"
"He's a little shook up from the police threat and what not, but he's cool."
