CHAPTER 68.
RIPPER'S POINT OF VIEW
I didn’t expect to see Theo in my house today, looking all cute but also shocked to see the same c**k he loves to suck.
After I came back with Dove, I had tried reaching him, but he declined all my calls.
I also tried contacting his sister, but he warned her never to call him if she wanted to discuss me.
It’s not that I left him; I planned to drive in today and steal him from the Alpha, but the Prez got on my nerves very early this morning.
He moved my normal cut from twenty-five percent to twenty percent. Greedy lot.
Theo swallowed hard, his eyes darting anywhere but where I stood. The balcony suddenly felt too small.
I took a slow drag from the cigarette in my hand, watching Theo squirm as if he hated what he saw.
Smoke curled lazily from my
