“Her father in the business?” “Yeah… Jacob Iris. He founded the black mafia organization back in Bristol.” “And you're engaged to his daughter?” Monroe sent another picture. This time she was topless, reading a book. My eyes damn near popped out of their sockets. Me: You’re so fucking beautiful. “Yeah, the biggest crime family in Bristol City, and I’m going to be the head of it all. The nigga dying, and he needs an heir. All I have to do is marry his daughter, and what I do? I fucking lose her.” Kashus dropped his face between his hands. Monroe’s father was dying. That explained why he’d
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