August
They slam the pictures down on to the table. "We have the both of you pinned down and tied to everything. You can talk or not because everything we need is all right here."
"Excuse me but my client doesn't have anything to say and you have no right to question him."
I turn around and see Trey. I ain't never been so happy to see this nigga on my life. "Me and my client will be leaving now. Uncuff him."
"What!" The chief walks inside the room with some paper folded up, "Let him go. Tell Agent Gin to let his wife go too."
"Both of them? Why?!? We witnessed his wife kill a federal officer."
"What's done is done."
I get up after they uncuff me. Kertury was an agent. My mind is so fucked up now. We walk out the interrogation room and towards the front.
I stand at front and waits while Trey goes to get Milan. All that shit we did for her and she was agent. No wonder her father tried to kill her she was dirty. She made it seem like we was saving her.
Milan walks out the door and walks right past me. "Baby, where you going?"
"The least you could've done is told me August."
"Told you what?" She looks at me with tears in her eyes but doesn't say a thing.
"What did they tell her?" I ask Trey. He sighs shaking his head. "Remember that time you helped out the Feds?"
"That I never went though with."
"They showed her the undercover paperwork. They told her how you, which was really Drew, was supposed to setup Santiago. They made everything from the past ten years seem like a setup for her."
"What?"
"He knew about you way before you knew about him and he's an agent which could explain how Kertury showed up on the islands. Kenya and Kendrick aren't even yours. She told me you told her about the switch between you and Andrew but the Feds flipped all that shit just right."
"How the hell did we have all these people plotting against us and we never knew a thing."
"It's also more..."
"Trey you killing me man."
"I know but Jae was in on it. Everyone was in on it except for You, Milan, Micah, and Amber."
"What did you give him back there?"
"You and Milan have been granted pardon."
"By who?"
"Governor Nixon."
My heart stops beating for a second. "Why does that name sound so familiar?"
"Santana."
"The fuck? I thought I killed that nigga ten times already."
"Actually Milan did, he was standing with Kertury when she started shooting."
"So who's the governor?"
"His sister Rakita Nixon... I should also inform you Nisha isn't dead. She's with her sister Rakita. Ms. Nixon has requested you and Milan's presence."
A car pulls up, "This us." We get inside the ride. "Who was that Milan left with?"
"T."
"Latesha?" I ask for clarification. "Yeah."
"Who knew you'd be a lawyer." He laughs loosening his tie. "I know. Shit is crazy. I'm very good at my job though."
"I see. How did you know?"
