Naughty Teens - Money

The next morning, the drone was gone from their garage. In its place was a heavy manila envelope stuffed with more cash than they had made all summer. On the front, a single note was scrawled in thick, black ink: “Consider this your retirement fund. Stay inside.”

The drone changed the game. Now, they weren't just looking for weeds; they were looking for secrets. They caught the local councilman building an unpermitted deck and the high school principal’s dog digging up the florist’s prize-winning roses. naughty teens money

The "hush money" started rolling in. They called it a "consultancy fee." The next morning, the drone was gone from their garage

"Twenty bucks or a fifty-dollar fine," Jax would say, leaning against a mailbox with a smirk. "Your call, Mr. Henderson." The next morning