Chapter 129 Lvi

• August
• Prepared sounded like an actual plan. Swirling the drink in my glass, I thought about what he was saying. Maybe I was trying too hard to read between the lines, but I had a bad feeling about this conversation and the ramifications around everything he was saying. My father was leaving me breadcrumbs. Every trust needed to be questioned. "If he's trying to sell us out, he's going to have to come through me."
• "Not necessary and I want you to be careful. Stay away from the streets. You have a full life ahead of you. Who knows, maybe children one day." His grin was more mischievous than I was used to. "I know you mentioned that you were working with Lorenzo. I also know about this club you're in, son. What do you call it? The Sons of Darkness?" He laughed, suddenly breaking into a coughing fit.