"Why the urge? I should ask him why he needs that information when we meet."
Tony ran a hand through his frizzy short black hair as he thought. "I don't think it's a wise idea. Anyways. When you seize the person behind your family's murder what would you do? Remain in the mafia or quit the run?" Tony shoved his burning cigarette back into his mouth.
Anderson glanced at his careless face. "I've not thought about it. What matters now is revenge. I'll find and kill anyone who was involved."
"Okay." Tony sighed while setting down.
"Now I have to go before Ben starts to freak out about shit." He said while heading to the car door.
"Hey," Anderson called out hopping down the car and walking up to him pecking him softly on the cheek.
He smiled, his lips looked like they were melting,
