“Thing one and two, take y’all ass downstairs somewhere. This mine. I don’t know what y’all motherfuckers thought it was. Better chill the fuck out and watch who you growling at.”
Gathering every ounce of saliva in my mouth, I spat on his open wounds, stood to my feet, and headed to the truck where my boys and Mercer were waiting.
Okay ig he ate a little.
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