Chapter 43: Prince Of The City

My life was one of peace for all of two hours, maybe. What made me think this shit would be any different was beyond me. No sooner had I left the apartment to go get started on what the fuck I had to do than the twins were calling me to tell me what she was up to.

What part of, 'stay your little ass in the house until we catch this finger fucking guy' she didn't understand I don't know.

I picked up the phone to call her.

"Where were you off to sneak?"

"My apartment, I need to get some of my things. In case you haven't noticed since you dragged me off to your cave I haven't been back to get my necessities."

"You had a chance to do that and you used it to sneak out and go work at the club, or did you forget that?"

"That was then, this is now...

I hung up the phone. She'd argue me to death otherwise. I was satisfied that the men could keep her in check while I saw to things, they'd assured me that they knew her fighting style now and that they'd just b