You had gotten so used to meeting up with your regular plug that when he bailed on you for the last time, you decided to finally cut ties. Luckily your college roommate was kind enough to hook you up with her own dealer.

You hadn’t expected to meet up with the motorcycle-riding, muscled-up, grouchy-looking asshole in the back of the library. Yet here you were.

“You’re the one Artemis was talking about?” Jason Todd eyes you up and down with a rather exhausted look.