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“Hey, patrón. Congratulations on you marrying,la reina. I wish we could have met under different circumstances.”
“Simon,” I say in agreement.
“Come on through. We can talk in the living room. The other Kings have been waiting for you four to arrive.”
“Hey, Joker. Get some Modelos for the guys.”
“Sure thing, Joaquin.”
Joaquin is cool and an old school like Hector. He has that LA Chicano accent when he talks. He is loyal and has your back. It is why his sister is taken care of with his mother in the better part of LA.
Lucy walks inside the house first while Colton, Leo, Aiden, and Linda handle the last-minute hotel reservations. She is wearing her comfortable yoga pants that do amazing things to her ass with a cropped sweater. She greets Joaquin and he respectfully greets her back.
I walk with Joaquin when he motions me to the basic kitchen. The interior of the house is minimalistic, with basic leather couches, a flat-screen TV and a dining table.
Lucy walks to the living room and greets another member named Chino because his eyes are slanted.
“Our guy says Juancho is at a house located ten minutes from here. We can head out tomorrow night and hit up the house around two thirty a.m. Everyone will be asleep, and they will not see us coming.”
“I can have the girls stay at the hotel and I have to pick up something for my wife to give us an alibi.”
“Orale. Sounds like a plan.”
Movement catches my attention and I see Alex walk inside, he frowns and looks toward the living room. A guy that is hanging out with one of the Kings is ogling Luciana like she is fresh meat. She doesn’t notice as she talks animatedly to Joker. Her eight-carat diamond ring I gifted her when we said our vows in front of a Catholic priest shining like a precious jewel as she waves her hand. My nostrils flare and I scowl, my rage boiling inside of me. My possessive side taking over.
I’m on the asshole in a flash, Alex hot on my heels, standing behind me when I grip the asshole by the collar of his shirt, lifting him. His eyes going wide like a deer caught in headlights. The smell of beer and marijuana swirling in a cloud by the love seat he was seated on. “You’re looking really hard, puto. I should cut your fucking eyes out. The last thing you will see is the tip of my knife as I scoop your pathetic eyes out and stuff them in your mouth.”
“I-I didn’t.” He shakes his head.
Lucy turns around and watches in horror as Alex cocks the gun and shoves it in his mouth.
“We were watching you, ese. We saw how you were eye fucking his wife. Do you know what cartel Kings do to pinchyputoslike you that disrespect their wives?”
He stays silent.
“Nod your fucking head when he is speaking to you.”
The asshole nods.
“Yo, Smiley. What the fuck?” Colton saunters in with Linda, Khalani, Aiden, and Leo.
“This puto was eye fucking Lucy hard. He was practically peeling her clothes off with his eyes.”
“Get him the fuck out of here. You brought this puto here?” Joker sits up. He went to school with me. I have known him for a couple of years. He didn’t know, but I understand if you need to handle him. He disrespected Luciana. He should know better.
The asshole tries to speak with the barrel of the gun inside his mouth. I nod and Alex slides the gun out.
“I’m sorry. I’ll do anything to make it right. Please don’t kill me. I wouldn’t hurt her.” He rasps.
Joaquin bellows in laughter. My head turns and he has a finger up. “I’m sorry, patrón. He is worried that he could hurt her.”
Joker laughs along like it’s the funniest thing. My lips lift in a grin.
“Julio, is it?”
The asshole nods.
“That woman over there will cut your cock off and shove it up your ass while putting a bullet through your head.”
