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“You just proved how fucking stupid you truly are. Bring yo’ ass.” He motioned to the living room with the gun and she lowered her eyes.
“You don’t get to tell me what to do in my house.”
“I do if you want to keep fucking breathing.”
“You’re threatening to kill women now, War?”
“You’re my first and pending how this shit plays out yeah, I might have one on my list. Move your ass, Neece.” War was quick when he advanced. He fisted her shirt and jerked her toward the living room.
While he addressed Neece, York dealt with the main reason they were there. “I bet you’re really questioning your entire life right now and if you’re not, you should be.” York grinned, turning the gun in his hand sideways while J’No glared at him from the sofa.
J’No’s was high as a kite which worked in their favor but could possibly make things messy if he was too stupid to think before he acted. When Neece stumbled into the living room, War noticed his fingers curling like he wanted to reach for the gun on the table nearby and he quickly shut that shit down.
“Move an inch and I’m blowing your fucking brains a mile,” War stated smoothly and J’No’s eyes lifted and narrowed. While War had his attention, York moved closer and retrieved the gun, dropping the clip before he tucked it behind his back and shoved the clip in the front pocket of his hoodie.
“Fuck y’all want?” J’No finally spoke, angling his head to the side as a scowl eased onto his face.
“Confirmation.”
“Confirmation about what, War?” Neece glared at him then York, knowing something bad was brewing.
“You need to tell me what’s going on.”
“And you need to sit the fuck down.” War barked the command but his eyes never left J’No. Knowing York had him covered, he moved deeper into the room and lifted J’No's phone. The device was unlocked because he had a playlist in rotation.
It didn’t take long for War to get what he needed. Confirmation. Under the Find My app, there were several Air Tags listed. J’No had even gone as far as labeling them. When M flashed on the screen at a location War committed to memory he had the evidence needed.
“War, you need to tell me something. You don’t get to barge in my house holding a gun?—”
“Shut the fuck up.” He crossed the room to Neece glaring as he towered over her. “I get to do what the fuck I want and you better pray you’re not a part of this shit or it’s not just this nigga who’s losing his life tonight.”
“What the hell are you talking about?” Neece appeared confused.
He slapped the phone against her chest and when he released it, she wasn’t quick enough. The device dropped to the carpeted floor and War pointed, issuing another demand. “Pick it up.”
He aimed the gun at her head and she hesitated, realizing how serious the situation was and did as he asked, frowning at the screen. Her eyes lifted from the phone then darted over to J’No, York, and back to War.
“What is this?”
“All the people he’s been tracking since he touched down. Take one guess what M stands for.”
Neece’s eyes lowered to the phone. Her shaky unsteady hands barely kept the device level. “You don’t know…”
“Yes, the fuck I do. That address is my warehouse. The warehouse I took Merritt’s car to when the police released it from evidence. He put an Air Tag in or on Merritt’s car and you gave him access and information. The unknown is whether or not your role was intentional. Why the fuck would this nigga be tracking Merritt’s car, Neece?”
“I… I…don’t know.” Her eyes went wide and her hands shook more.
“Tell her, muthafucker. Tell her how you used Air Tags to track people, pull up, shoot them in the head, and take their shit.”
York spoke, pulling Neece’s attention to him before it shifted to J’No while she waited for his response.
“You ain’t got no fucking proof.” J’No shrugged and his hooded eyes bounced from York to War before he smiled. “Maybe she was the one tracking that nigga.”
“You son of a bitch.” She hurled the phone across the room and lunged but War caught Neece and tossed her to the floor.
“Sit the fuck down. You don’t get to react. You don’t get to be upset when you brought this shit to your house and to my cousin.”
“I didn’t know!” she yelled.
