“Guns?” Luca raised a thick brow.
Di Lucas shrugged casually like it was normal.
“They curse, walk with their underwear showing. Cain told me he was a Y.N.A or a W.Y.N… I don’t know what that means but it sounds horrible. I almost whooped Abel’s clumsy ass for stepping on my big toe purposely. They threatened to beat me and my men asses if we didn’t take them back home to their whore of a mother.” Di Lucas laughed.
“Whoop their asses for me and get them in line. Their living conditions are beneath them when they are young royalty. Kentrell don’t need to raise them, they need a better example.” Di Lucas’ words were clipped short followed by a stiff yawn.
“I’ll set them up.” Luca smiled.
“Good, now our meeting is over… Make sure you come see me in five days before I leave.”
The wind moved through the trees and whipped across Luca’s face. He simply nodded his head, sipped his tea as vengeance carved deeper into his chest. The hunt had officially begun. Both men sat with heavy thoughts, each carrying different paths and plans. The first person he emotionally detached himself from was Lucille. He couldn’t allow his love for his mother to cloud his judgment while trying to figure out who killed Dontrell Bonetti.
Anybody that had a hand in his father’s death was as good as gone.
Chapter 5
Claimed without consent… January 16th,2026
La’Nova sat Indian style on her camper bed with her back against the padded headboard. She perfectly balanced a paper bowl on her thick thigh. Inside was watermelon drowned in seasoned salt the way she liked it. The wind caused her camper to rock slightly as she chewed slowly.
La’Nova had been trying to relax her nerves since everything seemed to go wrong since Luca Bonetti stepped inside of House of Angels. She set her bowl of watermelon to the side, snatched her phone up next to her, and called Kentrell for the hundredth time that week.
“What bitch?” He finally answered after ignoring all of her several calls.
His hostility and disrespect was something that she had grown accustomed to. Usually, she’d meet him right where he was disrespectful. Today, she needed some form of clarity. She needed his help and guidance because Luca was getting ready to throw everything she had planned to the left, which was the wrong way.
“Kenny, I need you.” Her voice came out strained.
La’Nova bit into the inside of her bottom lip until she felt a pinch of pain. It ate her up to even utter those four words to a man like Kentrell.
“You ready to act right and give me some pussy?” His voice went seductively low.
“Bitch nigga, no!” She snapped.
“Then you don’t need me, ’cause that’s all I got for your fat ass right now,” he spat back.
If they were face to face, all the spit from each word he spoke would have landed right in her face. Kentrell groaned into the phone, next she heard him sniff hard. Those sounds told her that he was currently doing two things. Getting some head from a dumb bitch while snorting cocaine. She knew that Kentrell was going to hang up in her face since he hated any interruptions.
“Look Kentrell,” she spoke firmly into the phone, clutching it tightly. “Your brother wants me to marry him.” Her words were laced with panic.
“Sanarah, move a second baby,” he whispered in a hushed tone.
Seconds went by. La’Nova listened to the man she once loved breathe like he walked up a ton of steps. Rustling in the background implied that he moved from wherever he was sitting to find some privacy to talk to her.
“What the fuck you say?” He asked.
“I said Luca Bonetti wants to fucking marry me!”
La’Nova’s hands annoyed her instantly. They started to shake as her anxiety crawled up her throat. She quickly reached for her pack of cigarettes, took one out, and quickly lit it.
“You? He wants to actually marry you?” He chuckled in disbelief until reality dawned on him.
“Shittt, he does like fat bitches. I’m with his ex right now, and she a lil bigger than you. She prettier though, bitch pussy be smackin’ like a muthafucka too.” He tried to add insult to injury.
“Fat hoes ain’t worth being seen on a boss nigga’s arm though,” he continued.
Kentrell loved to get a reaction out of La’Nova. She was the only woman that went toe to toe with him. It turned Kentrell on every time. It made him determined to get the pussy again, since La’Nova stopped fucking him a year ago.
