80 – CHIEF
DAMON
“I can’t believe that Chief is dead,” Vane said.
I sneered as I looked at him from the side of my eyes, f*****g kiss-ass. He never liked the old man for one day, why was he here pretending like he was hurt?
“His weak ass should have retired months ago, he got what he wanted,” I said.
Vane gave me a sharp look and then his face turned dark with a frown, he shook his head, “Could you not be a normal person for once? Would it kill you to show some sympathy?”
I sneered in his face, “Would it kill you to stop pretending and kissing ass all the time? Could you not show your true self for once?”
A low growl escaped Vane’s throat as he glared at me, I could see the visible effort he was putting in to control himself.
“If I were you, I would be careful how I talked, the Chi
