JACE.

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SINCERE

I crept through the familiar house, my heart beginning to pound against my ribs.

Ain't shit had changed much since me and Jace had lived here together.

Shit felt so long ago when it had only been just a few years ago.

The same black leather couch, the same rug, the same scent of the cologne he always wore.

But as of now, it felt alien, Like a complete stranger's home.

My eyes darted around, scanning and searching for the usual hiding spots.

I made my way upstairs, into his bedroom as I began to search under the mattress, then behind the framed pictures on the wall.

Where the fuck was all his money at ?

I made my way into the bathroom and even searched in the toilet tank.

Nothing... nothing at all.

Jace was a complete master of concealment.

I knew he kept many stashes of cash somewhere around the house, and I was determined to find that shit.

I made my way out of his bedroom, and down the stairs.

I moved into the kitchen, opening cabinets and drawers one by one, a glimmer of hope caught my eye.

A small metal safe was tucked away in the corner, beneath the sink. I tried the combination I thought I remembered, but it didn't work.

Frustration bubbled up. What the fuck was the combination code?

I had all the time in the world so I began to calm down, Nuke had done a lot of spying and let me know that Jace would be out late.

It was only 10PM, so I was good.

I continued to guess combination codes as I sat on the cold tiled floor.

I was gonna get this money one way or another...

JACE

I stumbled out of the club, the bass still pulsin' in my ears. My phone began to buzz in my pocket.

I pulled it out and saw it was Danny.

Danny was the nigga who watched my house through cameras while I was out, so I figured shit musta been urgent.

I immediately answered, waitin' to see what he was gonna say.

"Yo, Jace. We gotta lil situation at yo crib." He spoke.

"Wassup Danny?" I asked, confused a lil.

"Someone's inside, looks like they're attempting to rob you." He replied.

"Nigga or a bitch?" I asked bluntly.

"It's a bitch."

I knew instantly who the fuck it had to be.