Before I could even ask what he was doing, he flipped over on the bed, snatched that man up and held him in a chokehold like a UFC fighter. Duke looked at me, and I didn’t know what to say or do. “W…what the fuck? Let me go… I can’t breathe.” “Should be thankful that you can breathe, Tony… why the fuck you hurt my baby?” Tony, because that was his name apparently, looked at me, and Duke wanting help. “Wh…what baby?” “Stevie Raye… ring a bell?” Tony was trying to remember who Menace was talking about and then I clocked the moment it registered. “That weird bitch from my old high school? I
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