"They toss this thing up every few months. Like a dating service except you don't sign up and they'll make up all kinds of shit about you for the fun of it."

And if he's still pissed about that, well, he's still pissed about that. Carver's jaw works before he swallows that shit down.

"But I got to talking with people. Found a couple who needed work. Favors, shit like that. One of them ended up needing a contract."