Hunter's POV
Saturday again.
"How did it go?" I ask Spencer when I finally see him at the g**g's hangout.
"Fine, Trish is amazing and a great kisser," he blushes.
I've never seen him this happy with a girl since what happened two years ago.
"I'm happy for you, man. She's a great girl, but you hurt her and—"
"I know, I know. You'll break my neck," he chuckles.
"Hi Vic, did the boss get any answers from those guys following us?" I ask Victor as he comes in eating chips.
"Nope. He already killed one of them. They keep their mouths shut tighter than super glue."
"Wait, who was following you guys?" Spencer frowns.
"A black car after you asked Trish out while I was dropping her home," I explain.
"One thing's for sure, they can take t*****e and are definitely from a g**g, but not from
