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"Are you kidding me?" Jonas questions, his mouth open wide.
"I'm not a people person," he adds and I feel my teeth grit together.
"Get the fuck out there before Iputyou out there after beating your ass," I glare at him and he stands and yanks the notepad from Jai.
"Have fun buddy," Jai calls out as Jonas leaves.
I hate this fucking restaurant but it's a nice cover for our base.
"What time are we leaving?" Jai asks. I look up at the clock on the wall.
"Now," I watch as the clock hits five. We all rise from our seats.
"Do you think he'll give up at a million?" Theo questions, tucking a pistol in the back of his pants.
I pick up the file on the coffee table in front of me.
David Anthony Morris
Documentation from the Federal Bureau of Investigation
DOB - 8/14/76
Birthplace - Griffin, Georgia
Sex - Male
Height - 5'10
Eyes - Brown
Previous Criminal Offenses - Two Counts of Assault and battery, Three Counts of Statutory Rape, Two Counts of Kidnap, and One Count of Domestic Abuse.
Reported Offenses - Human Trafficking
Location of Warehouse - 359 Marly Lane, Greer, Tennesee
Relatives - Ex-wife, Marina Carnite
Fucking psycho.
I give Theo a shrug and we continue loading up.
"You guys seriously are going to leave me here by myself?" Jonas questions as we walk out to the main floor.
"George and the chefs are still here," Jai points to the kitchen and Jonas glares at his big brother.
"You'll get in on the next one," Roman looks around the place, his calculating eyes searching for anything out of the ordinary.
At the coat rack in the closet near the door, Jai passes out the padded leather jackets. He hands one out to me but as usual, I refuse.
"One of these days you're going to regret not putting one of those on," Jai sighs and I glare at his head as he pulls on the jacket.
If they really want to kill me, they'd shoot me in the head.
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I lean against the outside wall of the warehouse as the guys spread out as they're supposed to. Jai takes his place to the right of me at the entrance.
