Chapter 7

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~~~Chris~~~

"This Cortez kid gotta go." I said rubbing my chin.

"True. But yous gotta think about little Aunjel. Yous all she's got." Joey said. All though we all stayed in Texas, his Italian accent and dialect never left.

"Somebody's gotta handle that mothafucka! If not me then who?" I said as I lit a cigar.

"Didn't you put a hot one in his shoulder already? Is that not enough?" Gino said.

Gino was the oldest. He was the reasonable one and always tried to talk sense into me and Joey's head.

"No it ain't! He could have done anything to my daughter. He's about to get his."

Sorry it's short! Comment tho!!!

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