“Shouldn’t we at least give him a thumbs up?” Deno says as we leave the car with our men behind us. The doors slamming shut are louder in the quiet neighborhood.

“No. He’s going to fuck up anyway. This way his fuckup can get me what I want.” I close my button of my suit jacket as we walk toward the house. I click my neck as the sharp pain pulling the muscle on my shoulder contracts.

“Told you last week to go see Sherry about that neck of yours.”

“It’s fine.”

“Stubborn man,” He mutters as we round the corner of the empty street.

My phone chimes and I slip it out already knowing who is calling.

“What is it?”

managed to get all the pictures of Aliyana cleared off the other list of profiles you sent through and kept the few you wanted shown on Kylie’s Facebook. I took the pictures with your brother and her and also displayed them under Kylie’s profile. I also made Aliyana’s Instagram profile Private which was a good thing, since she has a picture of you

laugh at his comment, “Good job Luke.”

spying on a spoilt woman who

get your hands dirty once it is all over. I told

Vincent say anything about Michael Stone still looking

Stone has his hands full, he has forgotten about you, good work. Block her from finding

something else, she called a number I

as we get to the side of the house, slip my phone in my jacket pocket, and pull out my Glock. I turn silently to position my men with a few hand signals, grin at my brother when

clip the safety off my

fast,” I say to Deno as I kick down the door of the house, aware the place

immaculate. Don’t fuck around,” I tell my men as Deno and I stand around the kitchen area of the

Or better yet, leave Camilla, marry Aliyana,” Deno suggests as we walk through the kitchen looking at the pictures of our cousin

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