Hazel
“Ugh I can't move, I'm stuffed!” I groan as I push the plate of chicken parm and pasta away. I've eaten all I can take today and I can't possibly eat anymore.
I lean back in my chair, one hand on my stomach as I watch Wolf devour his meal.
“You better eat up ma, those babies need all the food they can get” he said as he shoveled another forkfull into his mouth and winked at me.
It's been seven months and not a single word has been said from Richard or Jeff. He pulled the men and the drugs from the street like he told The gang that he would. There haven't been any incidents, killings, not even so much as fighting.
it all seems too good to be true, but here we are.
“I'm going to start the dishes then shower. I am exhausted "I tell Wolf as I stand from the table. I pick my plate u
