The McKays 04 Gang Land by A.J. Carella

Author:A.J. Carella [Carella, A.J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2014-10-30T17:00:00+00:00

Twenty-One

Angel sat in his car across from the police station and waited. Who did that punk detective think he was? As soon as he’d been released, he’d gone straight back to the house, only to find Juan freaking out because he couldn’t find his precious Drake and he wasn’t answering his phone. What the fuck did Drake ever do for the gang? He did everything. He took care of business—got his hands dirty, everything that was asked of him—and still it wasn’t enough for Juan.

He hoped Drake had gone for good now that his little girlfriend was gone. He knew he shouldn’t have let his emotions get the better of him, but when he’d seen them so happy together like that, it had lit a fuse. Drake had everything and didn’t deserve it, and because of him, he was now in the frame for multiple murders.

He’d walked out of the house, sick of hearing about Drake, and had driven around for a while before ending up here. The detective’s words kept going around and around in his head, mocking him. As he replayed the interview in his mind, he could feel himself tense up, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly as his jaw clenched. Did he not know who he was dealing with? He obviously didn’t, or he wouldn’t have dared talk to him the way he had.

By the time the detective walked out of the police station, he’d wound himself like a tightly coiled spring, making him the focus of all the bitterness he had welling up inside him. He watched as he crossed the dark parking lot to his car, got in and drove off.

He had no idea what he was going to do but he needed to make him pay for humiliating him like that. He would prove to Juan that he was someone that should be taken seriously.

He paid no attention to the bright lights of LA as he followed him across town, focused on his target. When the detective’s car started to slow and he indicated a turn, he pulled over across the street. So, this is where you live. He sat down low in the driver’s seat as he watched him let himself into the house.

Smiling to himself, he drove off. No one talks to him like that. No one.

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