“Let’s cut to the chase, Jasp. What the f**k is going on here?” Exasperated and sick of playing guessing games, Hunter wanted f*****g answers, and he wanted them now.
“Listen, Hunter, a lot of this is privileged information, and I could lose my job. I don’t know if I can trust you. And frankly, I don’t know if I want you involved.” Talking like Jasper had a say in what Hunter and a Van decided to do was comical, but Hunter also knew he needed more information in order to turn the tables.
“I was just f*****g shot at, chased down by guys on bikes from Stimmy’s gang, and an innocent bystander was shot. I want to know what the f**k I’m up against. Enough of these f*****g games, man.” Hunter’s blood boiled and he was on the verge of ripping someone apart.
“Look, secure line or not, I’m not d
