Cameron POV
Every time i got a hit on my fathers killer somehow it always pointed to Rasheed. I mean i knew something didnt sit right with me about him but i dont think he would do something like that but why wouldnt he? But then again he really do always bring up my father like nigga that is none of your business the relationship i had with my father cause aint no way in hell anybody could replace that. But ima just brush it off until i really find out who did it for now im just chillin. I pulled up to my mom house in like 10 minutes. Me and my mom havent had the best relationship since i ran away but she fully understood why i did what i did. So whenever im free i just go over there to chill with her and keep her some company.
"Hey Ma"
"Hey sweety how you doing" she spoke
"Good i just had to make a couple drops for King" I replied. Yeah my mama know im in the game, she not proud of it but thats what my dad did and im tryna get this money fast and this the only way since i got a low tolerance for people.
"King?" Her face expression completely changed. Her eyes widened and began to get glossy like she was bouta cry.
"Yeah King, Mama what wrong with you?" I asked. She took a long pause
"Baby thats the man that killed ya dad." She finally spoke
I jumped out my chair. I dont believe her. I mean after all she was on crack. But a part of me wanted to believe her and the other half just wasnt letting me believe her.
"Your lying." I yelled walking out the kitchen and walking to my car.
