“We’ve gotta find ‘em, Savon. We’ve just gotta.” Chevy stared out of the front passenger side window, scanning the streets as they drove past them. Her face was streaked with tears. “That’s my lil’ man, my heart beat, the air I breathe.”
“Don’t worry, sis. We’re gonna find ‘em.” He grasped her hand affectionately. “If I gotta turn this whole mothafucking city on its head looking for him, we’re gon’ find my nephew, you hear me?” She nodded yes and placed her other hand on top of his, her wandering eyes still searching the streets for her baby boy.
Savon agreed to continue the search for his nephew only if Chevy stayed behind. If he was going to be out wandering the streets looking for Te’Qui, then he was definitely going to be packing. It was in the wee hours of the morning and all of the
