AIDEN'S POV
"What a perfectly timed visit Clifford." Every step I took, a slow calculated movement with my eyes on the target like a panther who had spotted an unknowing prey unaware of the situation he's in.
"So according to our deal Aiden, I have access to some warehouses, to sell, make certain deals with good connections—with your permission of course. Tell me one good reason why I was refused entry and even fired at today?"
"You had access, not anymore."
"What do you mean? I haven't cancelled the deal yet."
I pulled out a cigarette from my pocket, lit it, puffed a bit of smoke while staring hard at this betrayer. Damn! I'd been so stupid. How didn't I notice anything? They'd promised to show up and help when were under attack and never showed up.
"Your audacity is quite admirable
