Chapter 23 Welcome Home

• "Remember Frick?" I nodded. "His hitman was in prison, but he's out now. They've been trying to hide it. Monte, that's his name. They want to use him to attempt stealing my fucking cocaine." He spat out, his voice laced with anger. "They must have been on some cheap drugs to think that it was going to work. But that's what Frick does, it's what he's good at. That fucking thief."
• "Why would he want to steal from you?" I asked.
• "For years, Frick and his men have stolen whatever they could from my family. Their leader, Frick's father, Draco, has been run out of business by my father. And Instead of withering into nothing, he resorted to the black market. If it is worth a penny, Draco would steal it, flip it, and buy himself more men." He explained.