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Chapter 47: She Decided To Be A Bad Girl Again

Author: Nanya Green
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-10 20:37:39

••~~MADDISON~~••

“So if it’s not Terruso and my father is not moving shit from prison, then who the fuck were they?!” I bit out the words at Rocky, phone pressed hard to my ear.

I was pacing the whole of Shawny’s office, every square meter, squashing the life out of the stress ball in my hand..

Shawny sat her ass on her desk, legs crossed, eyes tracking me.

“We got two hits from the plate numbers we ran,” Rocky’s voice rolled through. “We gonna get them boss…”

The last thing I wanted was ghost shit, shadows, unknown faces chasing me down. Not when I am trying to catch a fucking break.

“Keep your eyes on Terruso. He may be underground now but he’s the kind of bastard who rises when no one’s looking,” I snapped.

My temples burned as I rubbed them. Couldn’t stop thinking about how close Maddison had come to danger last night.Too close. Way too close.

“Sure boss,” Rocky said. “When we find them… you wanna see the motherfuckers first or we clean them out r
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