They both shared a laugh as the start of something…

“His mother was relieved to hear that she would be able to keep her gambling habit.”

— Nako

“Nasir King, fifty years, no chance of parole.”

— Nako

“All Russell had was a leather journal in the pocket of his suit and every page was filled with reminders of murders, drop-off dates…

— Nako

“If you’re reading this, then that means my son has chosen a mate. Someone whose soul connects to his.”

— Nako

“Jordyn feared that with her turning her back on him, he would crumble.”

— Nako

“She was the fucking Attorney General of The United States.”

— Nako

“You coming ‘round here smoking with me. You don’t fuck with me, none of y’all fuck with me. Who sent you?”

— Nako

“And, where was he?” she asked, crossing her arms. Sean swore he knew it all. “Fucking my mama!” he yelled.”

— Nako

“What can you show me that my heart don’t know already?” – The Weekend”

— Nako

“Damn, son, well I hope you don’t regret not letting me kill one of them mother fuckers,” he cursed so hard Chi cringed.”

— Nako

“I don’t need nothing from you but consistency, attention and respect.”

— Nako

“You wanna smoke another one?” she asked him causally, as if she didn’t just pull a pistol on him. He nodded his head. “Yeah.”

— Nako

“how he broke her confidence, betrayed her trust and made her this cold-hearted woman.”

— Nako

“Jordyn scooted closer to her. “Nasir needs to get life, this is a file to put him away forever,”

— Nako

“Jackie laid back and eyed her suitcase in the corner of the room. She could leave now if she wanted to…”

— Nako