Frederik's POV:
“Brendi Felucci. Erase that stare at me and take a f*****g seat. I’m not your cousin’s wife right now.”
She takes something out of her jeans. It’s a badge. She throws it at him, and he catches it.
“Sit down. Now!”
He widens his stare on the badge. No, I haven’t seen her badge so far. Don’t know more than the call last night. He does it per request. No, he’s not really scared as he’s a strong motherfucker with a high level in everything. He’s smirking at her and places her badge on my desk.
“High level one, cousin.” He says to her, wandering his eyes on her. “Does cousin know about this? Well, I presume he knows if he went out like that…. He never submits to no one…. But I would submit to you the same with or without that badge….”
YOU’RE SO DEAD, MOTHERFUCKER! THA
