Leo
The 6’2" lean men in suits who look like cloned bodyguards form a wall behind Marcus, standing at attention in front of the cars, and he stands in front of them, wearing a wife beater, facing me and folding his bulked arms like the boss he fancies himself to be.
“It’s you, again.” I make an exasperated sigh.
He chuckles. “Don’t look so disappointed. You know I run this operation.” He grins arrogantly.
“No, Mike runs this operation. You are just an errand boy.”
He growls in response. “Just be grateful that you are still under the boss’s protection, or you would be screaming like a girl right now. I know you are going to mess up again, and I can’t wait.”
I stare at him when it finally clicks. Marcus hates me because I’m valuable to Mike, and he hates the fact that his boss nee
