don’t believe you.” “Lorenzo, I respected your father, would’ve never hurt him, and cried like a baby when I heard he’d been killed. Hell, his death is what got me to leave that life behind and concentrate on my car lots, because if someone as good as Clarence could be killed, I knew I didn’t stand a chance.” I stared at him. “He was a good man, and I know for a fact he loved you and tried to raise you right,
