Chapter 43🖤

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Anthony (Ghost)



I sat in my car across the street from Grazes and waited. I looked at the time on my phone and then at the message again to make sure the time she gave me was right. Monica finally texted me back saying she's was back in the city and would be at Grazes at two pm. So I was waiting, well we all was waiting. My people was around, keeping watch just in case.

As I'm smoking my joint, I see a yellow cab pull up. She hops out dressed in a black tight dress, Jean jacket, white sneakers, and a white baseball hat. Her bump little bigger than the last time I seen her.

She hesitantly looks around then walks in. So I hopped out, locking my car and made my way in. I was greeted by the doorman and nodded in response.

I looked around and spotted her sitting at a table in the middle of the bar/restaurant, surrounded by people. I could tell she was nervous from here at how she was still looking around.

She spotted me as I made my way over to her. I can see her shift a bit in her seat as she slowly rubs her bump.

I pulled the chair out and sat in it, staring blankly at her. I was already starting to get pissed just thinking about what she put me through. Shit is fucking taking everything in me not to send her to the lord.

"H-hey." She spoke. I didn't say anything as I kept my composure. I was here for information not to make her seed a motherless child. "So, w-what did you want to talk about?"

"Kane." I say simply. She looked down, nervously fidgeting with her fingers.

"W-what about him?" She said, staring at the table.

"Where is he?" I say cutting to the chase. She looked up at me, with a nervous look. "I know you know so don't lie to me."

"I don't—"

"Think long and hard bout whatchu finna say." I warned. She took a minute to speak as her eyes became glossy.

      "Y-you won't do anything in front of all these people." She said, side eyeing people around us.

I frowned, scoffing. "You gotta walk out these door at some point. So whatchu wanna do?" I glared at her. She quickly wiped away the tears that fell, shifting in her seat.

"He stays i-in Rockford." She spoke lowly. "A c-condo. But I-I don't know if he—"

"Address."

"7612 Bayfield Drive. Apt. 4 o-on the 6th floor." She answered as I was typing it in my notes. "Ghost I'm so sor—"

"Ion even wanna hear it." I curled my lip up at her as I stood up.

"Ghost please just let me explain." She begged, looking up at me.

"Ain't shit you can say to me that will justify you settin' me up. You dismissed now." I say walking to the door.

"I didn't know you and him had beef." She said following behind me. "I found out when I was at his place and some dude that knew you told him where your traps was."

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