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smart move. Keeping my fists behind my back, I play the good little bodyguard, a scare tactic. I’m a big b

ow I l

ght not otherwise. “Are you here to hand everything over?” The cocky bastard smirks

te chair. We’re the only people in the restaurant, a neutral place to

ve us back our shipments and go our sepa

inning next to me where we stand behind Syl

We rule this city

ike a bug. But remember that when you’re torched with your people. Remember the olive branch I offered.” He sighs and gets to his feet, buttoning up his suit jacket. To add ins

turns to us, his eyes dark and t

o

hildren! You know nothing of this game! My famil

is shoulder. “You did, not anym

. The man twitches, so I part my leather jacket and flash my piece at him

him we are. He swears, and I hear the smashing of glasses, making me smile. Before the month

, they just don’t know it yet. The man doesn’t attack, though, he knows bett

as Jake shuts Sylvester's door and climbs into the driver’s seat.

nly time I feel alive—and pull into the underground garage before Sylvester and Jake. I scan my hand and eyes in the security panel—you

own to the basement that most people don’t even

eriously, if this guy wasn’t like a brother to me, I would be terrified. I’m

ding down. Striding through the corridor, I follow the sound of heavy metal music and step into the room he’s occupying. I lean a

e relaxes. “How’d the meeting go?” he asks, ignoring the blubbering man behind him. He h

ust yet. Who’s that?” I inqui

Some fucker who

Black smirks around his cigarette. “Finish

“Sure, one sec.” He turns back to the guy and slaps him around the face to silence him

breaking his teeth and covering his mouth with his hand, forcing him to keep it there. “Brother…” I warn, not wanting to interrupt, since

of his back, shoots the man straight in the head bef

don’t want to scare her to

puffing on his fag. “Let’s go,” he murmurs with a sigh, draping an ar

acked off four times last night

ng to look at. Sylvester is the ladies’ man, while Jake prefers a good bet

last,” I mutter, as we hit the elevator and rid

to the floor. I stamp it out so it doesn’t set th

h her like you do your toys,” I offer as the

spot me with Black, they smirk. “Black, you

No crazy stunts, I don’t want to pull you two from a fucking wr

yes, even as I la

!” Black screams, before s

hitting him straight in the side. He sl

or us.” Sylvester smiles, the evil one. He

have to. Just because they have a pussy doesn’t mean they won’t try to kill you. But she won’t have to worry abo

ant to hit

wants her too. And badly. Whatever Sylvester wants, he gets. That’s why we’re as rich and

ucky to survive thr