"You're fucking serious? You wanna roll the fuck over and makes it seem likes he got something on us? No, fuck no. We don't let no one have shit on us, he needs to know it ain't gonna go well for him he snitches."

The moment he says it, Charlie's brain does take a small moment to tell him - snitches to who? But too many years of experience squashed it down.

He knows that before they started their... thing. Whatever they have. Meyer hadn't been with any other men before, hadn't wanted to. But Charlie's got more than his fair share of experience there, been hiding and threatening and everything else he needed since before he was eighteen. Giving this guy even more power over them ain't gonna cut it. Not this time.