C65 That was a joke
NALEDI’S POV
“Was there anything this fucker didn’t have his grubby hands on?” Korah took words out of my mouth.
“I ask myself every minute,” I spoke as the car slowed to a stop. We were at the Luka’s poultry.
This was the fricken address he’d sent to me, and since Marcus wasn’t available to move with me, he had Korah glamoured into a buff-looking man that currently sat beside me
