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Her Bodyguard His Target

Her Bodyguard His Target

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Chapter 1 Little orphan

Word Count: 1732    |    Released on: 04/09/2022

shoulder. Without looking bac

las Corner with only one motto for the night 'No leaving until wasted'. But now

him. Hector nodded at him and then began walking away s

ned?” Joe a

f the stool and gulpped dow

t coming back, are

Hector outside. At the door of the bar were too very sexily dressed women and he walked out backwards looking at them. They were smiling back at him, obviously enjoying the attention of such a good looki

ss to start talking. It was only when Hunter heard a shuffling i

arco acknow

unter 'gre

e. The 'wise man', who gave the boss advic

Hunter.” H

t, s

rcus Grayman was hiding under had

g to make out what hi

ctor finally clear

gray eyes

Sunningtan all this while. Right under

heir noses like Hector had said. It

us Grayman but he knew exactly how much Marcus Gr

found

led Greenpastures, followed him and discovered his hideout. And I have the a

e you gonna

reat deal of distress he caused our family when he broke the most precious rule of all, silence

r tell this story at l

ow many days i

id it like he wa

d slowly. “For 730 days I had to let Colin be i

t a good underboss that would some day take over after he was gone, Hector King did not have a problem with that. According to how things worked, members of the mafia were allowed to leave the family if that's what

estigated for five months before Marcus finally confessed and saved the FBI bureau a ton of time and energy. Hector King was trialed and then sentenced to 2 years incarceration. The 2 year

man disappeared and no body k

ed telling Hunter. “And nothing would make me m

lk about him like that only made him feel more e

he child psychologist. She insisted that Hunter needed 4 sessions a week because he 'needed a lot of help'. Those 4 days a week, were worse than the feeling he felt when he was starving or being whipped. He remembered the days very well, it was always a Monday, Wednesday, Thursday and a Friday. Miss Wendy Jackson would take him to her office and lock the door. When they were outside and the other children and the social workers and nuns were present, Miss Wendy was the warmest person in that place, with the kindest words and biggest smile. But once they entered the room and he heard the key turn, she'd turn in

ody and interrogated. They told him that he only had to answer one question and they would let him walk, 'Who was he dealing for?'. He refused to give up the name and was thrown in juvie. He staye

t was the night Ray took him to Hector King. Hector King had heard about his great oarth of silence and had

or had had a huge cigar betwe

ak

full n

e Sc

me you're

es

re Hunter King. You're a special kid. I see myself in you and I believe t

ctor was giving him, Hector turned to Ray and said “And

ound and went to fill up his glas

ppy about what the mafia boss had said, some looked envious and some l

.” Ray had hit him lightly

d when Jake looked at him, Ray smiled. That

he offered the boy a glass of whiskey, his first time having whiskey. He was 17

unter still felt the same way

me.” Hector said. “I want you to go

r nod

ger, I have a message that I

s that

u're standing in front

odded. “So when

just for a split second. “

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