Book One: Shadows of the Heart
When Kendra gets recognition from the CEO of the company she's working, she doesn't realize the door she's opening until she finds her sister at the center of attention for a man who screams trouble. Although Kendra tr...
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Jazmyn smiled at the officer who buzzed her through the prison gate. She took a deep breath as she felt her stomach turn. Another little indication that there was a little peanut growing inside of her.
Jazmyn touched her stomach as she stopped at the desk. "Who you in here to bless today?" One officer spoke with a smirk. Jazmyn looked at the man and smiled.
"Willy Matthews Jr." She spoke.
"That nigga just got in here. How you already know he here?"
Jazmyn shrugged. "If I told you I would have to kill you." She whispered making the group of officers laugh. "Bye fellows." She waved.
"It just ain't right how God ain't give you nothing in that back side area."
"My front got enough." She swung her hair over shoulder. They laughed again. Jazmyn shook her head as she got to another set of gates. It slid open and she stepped into the lawyer's visitation area.
Jazmyn walked over to her companies assigned space. She signed in and then let the guard check her bag. Jazmyn set her metal objects into a bowl that was scanned as well.
"Keep my personals, I just need my phone for now." She told the guard. He nodded his head setting her bowl to the side. Jazmyn took her phone and brief case to the room she would be in.
She slid her phone into her briefcase before taking a seat. After a short five minute period the door across from her was opening. Jazmyn looked up to see Willy stepping inside.
Chains were around his wrist and ankles. He was wearing the county color red jumpsuit. Willy stopped with the two cops leading him into the space. They removed the chains from his wrist and he rubbed them.
"So when am I getting out?" He asked not even waiting for the officers to leave the room.
"How about you have a seat first." Jazmyn spoke. He took the seat and as soon as the cops were out she cleared her throat.
"That depends on you Willy boy." Ezekiel spoke through the speaker of her phone. Willy frowned looking at her.
"Play it cool." Ezekiel instructed. "You see I'm the thing standing in the way of the one connection you want so bad. A big brother."
"What the fuck do you want?" Willy spat through clenched teeth.
"I want you to sit tight for me for a little minute. Something tells me that your dad's true intentions are on the brink of being exposed. I don't need you having a bitch fit when they are."
"I ain't about to sit in this bitch for something I ain't do" Willy spat.
"Shit from where I'm standing, that's exactly what it seems like you going be doing. Unless you can follow directions. Sit tight. The truth always reveals itself at my timing."
"Does Vincent know your doing this?"
"Does Will know you been talking to niggas about gun smuggling? If you really want to handle some shit like that, sit tight."
