The Space in Between

Chapter Nine

Jay Park

I placed my gun in its holster before stepping out of my closet. I quietly closed the door as I looked at a sleeping Harlow. She was supposed to spend one night but of course I kidnapped her for the entire weekend.

After having sex a few hours before and talking up a storm right after she was sleeping. Peacefully might I add, which was good for me because I had business to deal with.

I gave her cheek a soft peck before slowly leaving the room. I grabbed my keys and stepped onto the elevator, going straight to the parking garage.

As I got comfortable in my car I felt my phone vibrate. I looked at it, seeing it was Min-Suk.

"Hello." I said.

"Where the fuck are you?" He asked.

"Relax, I am literally on the way." I sighed.

"You was with Harlow weren't you?" He asked.

I rolled my eyes, I could tell he was smirking. I hung up and tossed my phone into the passengers seat.

Tonight was the night that the card family could prove they're still relevant. Meeting at the club for that big of a drop was risky so we settled on a more discreet location.

I pulled up to the warehouse before making my way inside.

"Fucking finally." Min-Suk huffed.

"Calm your horses, what did I miss?" I asked.

"Nothing really." He said.

I scuffed before walking further inside.

"Gentlemen, no Queen tonight?" I asked.

Not that I gave any fucks, a woman shouldn't be around this type of business anyway.

"Not tonight." King said.

I nodded.

"Ok, so did you get what I requested?" I asked.

Ace nodded signaling his men, I watched as they placed duffle bags onto the table before stepping back.

"Bring out the tester." I said.

A few seconds later Antoinette came into view. The sound of her heels filled my ears as she walked toward the table.

She pulled out a knife before poking into the bag. I watched as she rubbed the white substance between her teeth.

She licked her lips before walking to me.

"It's legit." She said.

"Thank you." I said.

Antoinette better known as our tester, she controlled the girls...the prostitutes who also sold the product. She was a madam when I met her, but she had girls all over Denver working for her. So when I brought up the opportunity to have them sell as well. How could she refuse.