CHAPTER NINEMalakai stood with his back to the window, one hand gripping Henry’s shoulder and the other pressing that thang to the left side of his back. He planned on using the old dude as a human shield and flat-lining his son before finally murking him out.
“Malakai!” a voice boomed from the doorway.
The hustler’s head snapped up, and he found Bizeal there with his hands up, pouncing up and down on his good leg. Tyson was hidden behind him with a Mossberg pump pressed against his spine. Seeing his man with his leg mangled angered Malakai. His eyes darkened, and his nose scrunched up.
“f**k is up with chu, nigga? I saved yo’ life in the pen, looked out for you, and you come gunning for my head? You disloyal, fool ass, b***h made, punk!” Malakai spat heatedly sounding like Denzel when
