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“Yeah… aight. That’s how it starts,” I started. “Lemme ask you something. You fucking?” I questioned before he could get out.

“The fuck?” He frowned.

“I’m just asking, nigga. Ain’t like you no baby and with Khaotic as a pops and Tae ignorant ass as an uncle, you know exactly what fucking is.”

“Man, I’m good, so I’on need that talk,” he confirmed.

“Aight, but just know if you go out here and get one of these little girls pregnant… I’ma do the same shit to your mama.” I smirked.

“Aye, stop talking to me for real.” He frowned before he got out.

I laughed while he went inside. A few minutes later, he returned with two drinks and a bag. I left his ass alone for the rest of the ride, and when we reached school, he dapped me up before getting out.

“’Preciate the ride, Mase,” he told me.

“Anytime, my boy,” I replied.

After dropping AJ off at school, I called Saint to see where he was. I had something I needed him and Tre to look into, and since I was already out, I figured I’d handle it before heading back to Rah. He told me they were both at the tattoo shop, so I headed over there. When I walked into his office, Tre was sitting across from his desk, rolling up while Saint went through some paperwork.

“Wassup, fellas?” I greeted, dapping them both up before taking a seat.

“What’s good, bruh? What you got going on?” Saint asked.

“I need y’all to do some digging on a nigga named Dexter. AJ’s biological father,” I told them.

“Didn’t Khaotic just beat that nigga’s ass?” Saint said looking up from his paperwork.

“Yeah, I guess he rather die instead.” I grit. “He was waiting outside Rah’s job yesterday, talking reckless and blaming her because AJ don’t wanna fuck with him.”

“Sounds like he’s tired of being amongst the living,” Saint muttered.

“Same shit I said. I need to know where he’s laying his head and who he’s running with. I’on like that muthafucka popping up on my woman whenever he feels like it,” I explained.

Tre nodded, putting his phone down.

“I got you, bruh. Give me a little time, and I’ll see what I can find.”

“Bet. I appreciate it,” I replied.

Saint leaned back in his chair.

“Khaotic know you doing this?”

“Nah, but I’m about to go holla at him. I’ain tryna start no unnecessary shit. I just wanna know who we’re dealing with before this nigga does something stupid.”

We chopped it up for a little while longer before I left. I called Khaotic on my way out, and when he told me he was at the club, I headed that way.

“Look at this blind muthafucka,” Tae joked when he saw me. “How the fuck you find your way in here?”

“Same way I found my way to your sister’s pussy,” I countered, with a smirk.

“Aye, nigga! The fuck you on?” Khaotic snapped.

I laughed and took a seat.

“What you got going on this early?” Khaotic asked.

“Shit. I dropped AJ off at school. We chopped it up on the way,” I answered.