Mobster's Angel (Mobster Series) by Rachiele Amy

Author:Rachiele, Amy [Rachiele, Amy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2013-12-14T08:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Vito

Holy fucking shit! My head is so foggy. I can’t believe someone would do this to me. I rub my eyes for the millionth time to shake this shit off. I can’t believe I got taken. I didn’t follow my own damn rules. Something could have happened to Erin, and I wouldn’t even have known about it.

Antonio steps across the room, closer to Baby.

“Pop hasn’t been happy lately, Baby. Now this shit. Are you running something we don’t know about?”

“I didn’t do it,” he says, nervously.

“Do I look fucking stunad to you, Baby?”

Tonio puts his hand on the gun in the front of his jeans. “You’re the only one who had something to gain by putting Vito down.”

“I didn’t.”

“You know how Pop feels about drugs.”

“No. Yous know I would never go against your pop.”

I’m getting impatient. I take two steps forward and grab Baby by the throat.

“If you didn’t do it, then who did?” I spit at him.

“I don’t know, Vito. I swear.”

I see his arm move and reach into his crate. I kick it over. A thirty-eight magnum and a shit load of money scatter across the floor, mixed with splinters of wood. I pin him to the ground as Antonio trains his glock right at Baby’s forehead.

“The drugs aren’t mine. I swear,” he squeals like a pig, his stogie falling out of his mouth and landing in a pile of dust. “Not mine! I don’t do that shit!” I feel his heart race under my fist that is wrapped in his shirt.

“Then, you’re still implying that someone gave YOU the drugs,” Tonio says smoothly. I clench Baby tighter, lift him a few inches off the floor, and slam him back down. An oaf escapes his grimy mouth.

“This guy… he gave me three G’s.”

“What fuckin’ guy?” I bark.

“Some sleazy chooch. He gave me three G’s to slip you some juice. I don’t fuckin’ know why.”

“To make him throw the fight?!” Tonio yells.

“Naw… I don’t think so… I didn’t fuckin’ ask.” He rushes out between heavy breaths.

Tonio and I look at each other. Who the fuck would do that? If someone wanted to take me out, why not just fuckin’ shoot me?

“Get him up,” Tonio says. I stand Baby up. Tonio grabs the magnum and puts it in his jeans and continues to train his gun on Baby. “Pick up the money. You owe Vito three grand.” Baby’s eyes widen.

“But I got no bets tonight.”

“Now!”

Baby settles to picking up bills off the floor. He counts out three thousand and hands it to me. I lean down, swipe it, and shove it in my pocket. “You’re closed.” Antonio says. “Three weeks.”

“Three!” Baby squeaks.

“If that guy comes around again or you see him, contact me immediately. Got it?!”

Baby nods woefully.

“I’m very disappointed in your loyalty, Baby. This isn’t over,” Tonio remarks, and we leave.

*****

“What the fuck was that all about?” Tonio asks me.

“I have no idea.”

“And what the hell is Erin doing here?” he asks.

“She wanted me to pick her up. Ronnie was going to take her to the movies, but she’s relentless.

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