My third target behind bars had no idea what was about to befall him. I'd decided not to hit all three targets at once lest it draw suspicion, and this way with only two of the players hit in what seemed like separate incidences, no one was the wiser.
Before this thing with Angel and that b***h, I was on track to head to Arizona to take care of the one who thought he got away because of mommy and daddy's money. Now I might have to put that s**t off because I didn't want to be too far away if she, or her brother, tried some s**t with my girl.
The guys had found the videos on YouTube, and had somehow come up with a compilation, which they watched constantly to Kat's embarrassment. Now someone had nailed gold sparring gloves to the office door.
We were both miserable as f**k because we c
