“Whatcha you in for, Cesco?” Karl asked. He had been kicked into the chopper with nothing but the clothes on him. XXX “I put him in the fucking hospital.”
Karl’s eyes grew wide, and Francesco felt proud. “Cesco’s mine, dipshit.”
Francesco jumped to his feet. “Not interested,” he said through his teeth. Spoiler alert, the asshole survived.”
Francesco felt his scalp prickling with apprehension. That guy had the nerve to get on Karl’s bad side. He’ll fuck you,” Mouse said matter-of-factly. “It’s safe.”
So, Karl had a knife and Mouse some kind of chemistry set. “Let’s get going. He gave Karl a pointed look. “Assault with a deadly weapon.” He stretched his index finger. “Resisting arrest.”
“Shit,” Francesco said in a noncommittal tone. Just some dude banging my mom.”
And not only.
