Sincerely, Morgan

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*Two Days Later*

~Jayceon POV

"I got a homeboy, his name is Landon. I told him who you are and what needs to be done." I took a sheet of paper from her folder and her pen. "Here's his address. Don't do nothing stupid cause he'll kill you. Meet him now, he's expecting you." I looked up at Rebecca. "Okay. Thank you so much." Before she could get up I grabbed her arm. "Don't fuck me over. If I don't get out of here, I will send people to your front door."

"I won't." She got up walking out.

~Landon POV

"So Jayceon sent some random ass killer to our house?" Iyana said following me downstairs. "Iyana just chill out. She ain't gone be here for no more than an hour. We just going over what she has to do." I said sitting in the living room. "Why you helping some girl that you don't even know?" She scoffed. "Oh my god Iyana just stop talking. I'm not helping her, I'm helping Jayceon."

"I just don't want you around a female by yourself." She said making me laugh a little. "You think I'm gone cheat on you. Iyana when that shit happened I was drunk. If you that insecure about the shit then sit yo ass in here watch me help a killer go off the grid so I can help Jayceon get out of jail." She sat down. I heard the doorbell ring. "Don't say a word. Just sit and watch." I got up going to get the door.

"Rebecca, right?" I said as she nodded. "Come in." I opened the door wider letting her in. "Your home is beautiful." She said. "Preciate it. Follow me." I walked back into the living room where Iyana was leaning back with her arms folded. I swear this girl irks me. Before I could introduce Iyana, she did it herself. "I'm his girlfriend." She said. "Nice to meet you." Rebecca said holding her hand out. Iyana left her hanging.

"Iyana get out." I said. "For what?"

"I told you not to say anything and you said something. Leave. Go take a nap or something." I said. "Fine." She left. "Sorry about that."

"It's okay. Overprotective girlfriend, I was the same way."

"With Juice?" I asked. "How you know about Juice?" She asked raising a brow. "I know about everything. I know he was cheating on you with Naomi which is why you killed her. If you don't mind me asking, can you go through everything from that day?" I said. "Um sure."

"I was out of town in D.C on a case. I told Juice that I would be gone for two weeks at the least. The case ended earlier than expected. I didn't feel like staying in D.C so I came home to surprise Juice. When I got home, there was a random car in the driveway but I just assumed it was one of his friends. I walked inside the house and I saw heels at the front door. I don't wear heels. I snuck up the stairs hearing moaning. I went back downstairs to the safe we had grabbing a gun. I walked into the room seeing Naomi on top of Juice. I don't understand why she wanted that fat fuck anyway. I started letting out shots. One of the bullets went right through her head."

"Wow. Alrighty then." I said. "This is how it'll work. You're gonna record yourself telling that exact story. Face in it and all. After that, we're going to change up yo look. I got somebody who can help with that." I said referring to Aaliyah. "After that. You're gonna pack up all your shit, destroy anything that can be used to track you and your location. I got a private plane that will fly you to whatever country you want to go to. I'll drop the recording off to the police station. Jayceon's free and you're gone." I said. "And you promise this will work?"

"If everything get's done the way I said, it should be fine."

~Deshaun POV

I was going home for the weekend. I dropped Jaybee and Akira off at their grandma's house before going back to my house. I walked inside plopping down on the couch. I pulled out my phone scrolling through Instagram. I seen a picture of Ashanti. I haven't seen her face in a while so I decided to go pop up on her.

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