Damaged Intentions: The Soul of a Thug by Monica Walters

Author:Monica Walters [Walters, Monica]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: B. Love Publications
Published: 2021-01-16T18:30:00+00:00

9

Philly

“Baby, I’m ‘bout to head out.”

Kema looked up from washing her hands, then looked at the clock hanging on the wall to see it was only three a.m. “This early?”

“Yeah. It’s a six-hour drive. I’m tryna get back to you as soon as possible. My dude Todd is outside. He’s gonna keep watch until you get moving. I love you and I’ll see you tonight or first thing in the morning, depending on how this shit goes.”

“I love you, too.”

I pulled her to me and kissed her forehead, then her lips and hugged her tightly, then left out. Muscle was outside waiting for me and we had to go get, D-Killa, Wesel, and Hitta to make the trip with us. I was nervous as fuck and I didn’t like that feeling. I wasn’t nervous about the trip, but I was nervous about leaving Kema behind. I knew somebody was there last night. I just didn’t know who, because them muthafuckas got the hell out of dodge before I could get there. It made my mind race, thinking of what could have happened had the horses not alerted Kema.

Those fucking horses never made a sound, but last night, they could have possibly saved her and me. There was no telling what could have happened had they not started going crazy. That was something I didn’t even want to imagine. Losing Kema would kill me and that was why I had to get out of this shit. Muscle was the only one that knew I was planning to let all this shit go, but today, D-Killa, Hitta, Wesel, and our suppliers would know.

Once we’d hit the road, I relaxed in my seat, fully prepared to sleep. My phone ringing made me sit back up. Seeing Ryder’s number made me nervous as hell. I answered quickly. “What’s up, bruh?”

“I just wanted to see if you’d gotten on the road yet.”

“Yeah. We’re headed that way now. You scared the fuck outta me. I thought…” I said, letting my vocalization end there.

“Naw. I’m proud of you, though. Whether you’re doing this for you or for Kema, I’m proud of you.”

I smiled slightly. “Thanks, bruh. I appreciate that.”

“A’ight. Be careful. I’m going back to sleep.”

“A’ight, nigga.”

I ended the call and decided to let these niggas in on what was happening. This wasn’t the first time Hitta had made the trip, but it would be a first for Wesel and D-Killa. “So… listen up.” I glanced over at Muscle as he drove, and he gave me the head nod. I continued. “Y’all prolly wondering why I got y’all on this trip. Me and Muscle finna leave this shit behind. The Gutierrez dynasty need to get familiar with who they will be dealing with. We leaving this shit to y’all once all our money is clear. Y’all could always buy us out to make this process even quicker. Either way, this is the first step. Next trip, is on y’all three, so I hope y’all pay attention.”

I could see the gleam in D-Killa’s eyes, even in the dark.

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