Give Me Permission (The Berotte Family Book 10) by Monica Walters

Give Me Permission (The Berotte Family Book 10) by Monica Walters

Author:Monica Walters [Walters, Monica]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-01-12T18:30:00+00:00


CHAPTER 13

SENECA

Kaysyn and I were enjoying ourselves in Dallas. When we arrived last night, we showered and chilled out at the hotel. We ordered room service, and before we could even dive into each other, we’d passed smooth out. I was tired as hell, and I knew she was too. Today, we’d gone to breakfast, gotten a session in, took a nap, and now we were shopping. This was the third store we’d been to, and she seemed to be enjoying herself.

As she searched for matching outfits for her and Jericka, my phone rang. I didn’t recognize the number, but that wasn’t unusual. I got phone calls from different numbers all the time, especially when Ali had to get a burner for whatever he had going on. “Hello?”

“The shit came together Friday. You fucked up.”

“Who is this?”

“Don’t worry about that shit. You been had it out for Anson for years, and now the shit make sense. Between three and four years ago, Anson’s personal stash looked tampered with. He knew somebody had been fucking with his shit. Instead of smoking it, he sold it. That nigga the other day was the one that had gotten ahold of it. When you showed up, I knew it was you that had fucked with that nigga shit.”

“You don’t know what the fuck you talking about,” I said as I glanced up at Kaysyn. I walked away toward another rack of clothes. “That shit is a fucking lie and assumption. Niggas get handled for shit like that.”

“Yeah, they do. So if I were you, you had better have more than Ali watching your back. Your woman ex-husband was fucked up because of you. But I’m sure you already knew that shit.”

The call ended, and I felt like I was sweating. I sent a message to Ali. As soon as I get back, I have a 9-1-1 urgent meeting. The nigga that called me was Anson’s homie, Jontae. I recognized his voice. He’d figured shit out, and now he was gon’ have to join Anson. When I found out who had sold to Luckey, I knew what had probably happened, especially when Kaysyn said it was an accident that Luckey ended up addicted.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

If she found this shit out, we would be done. Although it was unintentional, she wouldn’t dare hang around. I glanced up at her again to see her going to the dressing room. I slid my hand down my face as Ali messaged me back a thumbs up. Anson was an all-around bitch. He hated to see somebody else making moves. My code was, fuck a nigga up before he can get at you. His mannerisms and the shady shit he used to say told me that he was wanting my spot.

Jungle had noticed that shit too. He’d told me to watch my back with that nigga. While he couldn’t stand a disloyal muthafucka, he didn’t want that nigga’s blood on his hands without proof that he was shady. He’d told



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