“True, but it’s either that or let them keep fucking with us. Once Prescott disappears, it changes the dynamics. They want it bad, so if he experiences an untimely death they’ll be out for blood trying to get anyone who had a hand in it. We get rid of the key players now and they have to start from scratch. They don’t have shit. So if we’re cleaning house, we get rid of Allen, Rogers, and Willis too.” Trooper nodded to himself like he was still processing what he had just said.
“And what about your situation? You handle both of them?”
He wouldn’t rest easy until he’d killed the men who put their hands on Sophie. That was a distraction, so it needed to be handled before he moved to this situation.
“It’s done. William’s pussy ass is likely hiding out now. You already threatened him, so he knows what’s coming.”
“Aight, then. Let’s shed some blood.”
“This muthafucker here with his OG ass,” Los said and chuckled.
I stood and so did they. We dapped and left. I was about to pay William a visit, no time like the present to make shit happen. I was just as ready to bring Lanni home as Trooper was to bring Sophie home. Killing William would get us one step closer to that.
Idecided to head back to my apartment and plan my next move. The second I arrived, I was met with bullshit. Apparently, we weren’t the only ones in the process of making moves. Just as I approached my door, two men were walking away from it. Badges hung from their necks, letting me know exactly why they were here.
“Sinclair Thomas. We were just looking for you,” one of them announced before he glanced at his partner, who had his eyes on me from the second they’d turned from my door heading my way.
“Damn, I didn’t know feds had delivery service,” I said with a smirk.
“Delivery service?” They glanced at each other before sending matching confused stares my way.
“Yeah, delivery service. Usually you picking muthafuckers up and taking them to the bullshit, but looks like you’re delivering it to me.”
As if they were one, I watched as their expressions dropped and their jaws clenched at the same time. I ignored their irritation and pushed through the two of them, heading toward my door with my keys in hand.
“That’s real cute, but not entirely smart coming from a man whose freedom is limited to things he can’t control.”
“Everything about me is within my control. Trust that shit, and what type of grown ass man tells another grown ass man something is cute? Get the fuck outta here with that.”
“You must not know who you’re talking to. That ten years you did at Rikers ain’t shit compared to what I can make possible.”
His pussy ass was just tossing out idle threats. I was about to turn to face my door again when Allen, or whoever ever the fuck he was, took a step toward me, but my words stopped him cold.
“Let me make this real clear. If you so much as breathe on me hard, you better make sure your will is up to date, because that’s a personal guarantee your family will need it.”
“You do realize you just threatened a federal agent,” his partner said, placing his hand on his gun.
I looked him up and down and shrugged. “Yeah, I do. The fuck you gon’ do?”
“We can arrest you right now.”
I chuckled and looked from one to the other. “For what? Opening my gotdamn door and minding my own business? You’re here because you want something from me, not because you have the authority to arrest me. Get the fuck away from my door and out of my building. Pussy ass muthafuckers.”
I was done talking. After I unlocked my door and entered my place, I slammed the door, leaving them standing there.
With my phone in hand, I dialed Trooper. “Yo, your problem just showed up at my door. You need to handle that soon, or I’ll be forced to.”
“Tonight,” was all Trooper said before he ended the call.
Now, all I had to do was take care of William so Harold would come for me. When that was done, I would be bringing my baby home.
Chapter 55
Trooper
“Ay, this fat muthafucker been inhaling food for the past hour. He the reason places like this don’t like to do all you can eat. This shit don’t make no sense, Los.”
I sat across the street from the Denny’s Rogers sat his fat ass in, pissed that he wouldn’t stop eating and take his ass home. I was ready to get this shit over with so I could head home and FaceTime Sophie. I was really missing my baby and he was fucking that up.
