“If I ever see your son or any f*****g body he hires to touch my wife again, I will kill him.”
What the f**k didn't I even have my gun? One f*****g bullet to the head and this would have been overwith.
I shoved her aside and walked off in search of my wife.
I had no idea that a small crowd had formed. I didn't care. Afterall it was known that Zane Blackwood was a hard head and loved trouble. They didn't know I just did my best to handle trouble not start it.
She lifted her head, eyes questioning what the f**k had just happened. The sound of sirens caused the crowd to stir. Attention shifted to them and eyes peeped through the window and the door.
“Are they here for him?” I heard someone ask. About three vans had pulled up, and men trooped out of the car. One fired into the air and pa
