CHAPTER FOURTY-ONE

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July 12th, 2019
12:00am
Atlanta, GA

Nick Breeding

"Babe! get up, I need you to get dress and come ride with me

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"Babe! get up, I need you to get dress and come ride with me. I just got a call from one of Jessie's neighbors telling me how cops outside her crib." I was basically between sleep and wake when I got the call about thirty minutes ago from my sister's nosy ass neighbor telling me that her boyfriend got stab in her crib. This whole boyfriend thing was new to me, I never even knew Jessie was dating, to begin with, so even I didn't have the answers.

"What! Oh my God, she just left here I don't understand, like what happened?" Zina said, jumping up out of the bed and standing to her feet.

"I'll tell you everything when we get in the car, meet me downstairs in about five." I was already dressed by the time I decided to ask Zina to roll with me. I called Maci up first but she's been avoiding my ass all afternoon, we were together this morning but after that, I tried texting her and I didn't get any response. I know I didn't make her mad or anything like that so I don't even understand what was going on.

I went downstairs into my office, slowly closing my door behind me and turning on the lamp that sat on my desk. I punched in the code to my safe, grabbing my Glock, and my nine millimeter, checking to see if it was ready and loaded to go to work. I didn't know what went down but one thing I wasn't about to do was leave my house without being strapped, especially when I don't know the state my family's in. I slowly eased out of my office before Zina came downstairs because if she knew what I went for, she'd probably talk me out of taking em. I never understood her logic, her father is a top kingpin that she knows I am conducting illegal business with but wasn't down with me carrying around guns or hanging around certain people, said that I might get killed by affiliation.

I thought it would be best to take the white Jeep tonight, seen as I got it bulletproofed right after I got shot outside my crib last year. I jumped in starting up the engine and hearing that beauty was music to my ears, feeling on the seats sent chills to my body, rubbing my hands all over the steering wheel was like sex to me. I don't get the opportunity to drive her like I used to because most of the time Zina wanted to be up in it. Speaking of Zina before she came outside I wanted to try and call Maci one last time, my hands glide across my phone screen as I pressed on her name to dial out, I let it ring as I placed it to my ear. I bit on my fingernails as I became overly suspicious because this wasn't normal for her to just not accept my calls.

"Hello," I heard as she finally picked up the phone.

"Finally, Maci why the fuck you haven't been answering your phone, I've been texting and calling you all evening, is something wrong?" I didn't wanna sound like no bitch ass nigga but it was hard not to with Maci considering I held a totally different kind of love for her compared to my wife.

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