“Hand me my gun out the glovebox!” Sauce demanded.
“What the hell is going on?” Alexa yelled back hysterically while passing over the gun.
Just what in the hell
was
going on? Sauce thought to himself. How did Haitian Jackee track him down and get the drop on him? Nobody knew about Alexa nor their connection to one another, even the vehicle they were in had no way of being tied to him. Yet, the only thing he could come up with was that he had somehow picked up a tail at some point from the condo, but that still didn’t make any sense. Nobody knew they had been posted up at Alexa’s place and he hadn’t even talked to anybody since he’d been there aside from his team and …
Sauce’s cell phone rang out sharply, barely able to be heard through the heavy tension surrounding the moment. He re
