*for mature audiences only, depictions of assault, a***e, and injury
I take my morning run to empty my mind. When I get back to the apartment his men are outside. “What are you guys doing here?” I ask one of them. He gives me a nod acknowledging who I am.
“Boss is having a meeting inside.” The bile in my stomach starts churning as I continue down the sidewalk. Halfway through my second run my phone starts to buzz. I slide it out of the pocket of my sweatpants and reluctantly answer.
“Where the f**k are you?” Leo’s voice is lined with fire.
“I’m on a run.”
“You went on a run two hours ago. Where the f**k are you?” He shouts into the phone again.
“Well considering your conduction house meetings now I went for another run
