Without further ado...
Vaclav looked across the room and fixed his gaze on me. I fought the urge to fidget or look away. Instead I stared at him.
“Who’s he?” Vaclav asked.
“Just a kid who needs some money. He’s been running errands for me,” Enzo replied.
“Why’s he here?”
“I thought you might have something for him to do.”
Vaclav turned his attention to Enzo. “What kind of job is he suited for?”
“Not sure. He says he’ll do anything for a price.”
“Anything, huh, kid?”
I nodded. “Pretty much.”
“There’s a cop. He needs to die.”