Chapter 20
“You get my message?” Catcher was standing in line at their usual coffee spot, Jackson behind him as they waited to place their order.
“Yeah, I got it. But I’ve yet to see Fabiano.”
“Yeah, he went to Trill’s yesterday, said he needed a haircut. Trill called me the moment he sat his ass in the chair. I told Trill not to cut his throat because the brother had no problem going orange.”
Jackson just bet he didn’t. When he’d given everyone the update on what was going on, the cousins had gone through the roof. They were all about revenge. He would have indulged them, but he was trying really hard to stay on track. He’d spotted Fabiano two blocks from the house, which meant Morales was a rat. It pissed Jackson off, and it cut deep. He and Morales had spent a lot of time together w
