Jasora : An Alpha's Queen 2 (Jasora: An Alpha’s Queen) by Natavia

Author:Natavia
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-03-26T00:00:00+00:00

Rick drove me to Skrilla’s drug-infested neighborhood. He was the neighborhood’s weed man and always had a lot of traffic around the building. I counted ten dudes standing on the steps in front of the building. They were passing around a blunt while shooting dice. Rick turned off the engine of his Ford Fusion. A white crackhead dressed in a dirty yellow winter coat and with only one tooth in his mouth knocked on the window.

“I have kittens for sale!” he said.

“That sounds good. I haven’t eaten cat meat in a long time,” Rick said while licking his lips.

“Get the fuck away from the car!” I yelled at the fiend.

He put his hands up in defense, “My bad man. My bad!” he said, before scurrying away.

“That’s why y’all niggas are getting ripped apart. The fuck are y’all eating cats for? What kind of strength can one possess by eating a lil’ ass cat? From now on, y’all fools better stick to red meat! I don’t care if you have to steal it from a farm. Do you think the Lycans are eating cats? Hell, no! Those niggas are probably eating lions and bears!” I fussed.

“I just wanted a snack. My bad for offending you,” Rick said.

“Yeah, whatever. I’ll be right back.”

“I think we should come with you. This neighborhood doesn’t appear to be safe,” Rick replied.

Behind us were two sprinters, full of Nahu warriors. They were with me for protection even though they were as fragile as glass. Coming through the hood deep wasn’t a good look and I didn’t want anyone to mistake us as undercover cops or chance getting shot at.

“Drop me off and meet me around the corner. Tell the others to follow you.”

“Big Ma will poison us if anything happens to you. This place doesn’t look safe,” Rick said.

“This place doesn’t look safe. Have you not seen Big Ma’s dirty-ass house? Shit, the whole trailer park looks worse than this. I would rather sleep in a crack house than sleep in Big Ma’s house. And you gotta be a goddamn clown to think that big funky ass skunk has more authority than me. The fuck is wrong wit’ y’all niggas letting an old big bitch control y’all’s every move anyway? I’m the fuckin’ leader!” I snapped.

“We will be waiting for you on the side of the building. I’ll let the others know right now,” he said.

“See, yo, all you gotta do is follow what the fuck I be telling you. It’s going to come into play in the long run, you feel me? It’ll keep you alive too.”

I exited the car and watched Rick drive off; the Sprinter vans followed him. One of the dudes standing in front of Skrilla’s building had a Rottweiler on a leash. The dog growled and snarled at me.

“Chill out, Cane! My bad bro. He must smell another dog on you,” the dude said.

I continued up the steps and into the building without making eye contact with anyone in case my eyes were beaming.

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