Love Unspoken

"Yo, those two groups are going at it," Colin said, eyeing the cars chasing each other outside, then turning back to Walter.

Walter, chillin' with his head propped on his hand, watched the chaos and said, "What a bummer. Guess we gotta find new partners again." Colin got the chills hearing Walter's nonchalant comment.

"Alistair wouldn't actually off Alton, right?" Colin asked.

"Who knows, maybe Alton will take out Alistair instead?" Walter replied.

Honestly, Walter didn't care who bit the dust, but Alistair had to go. If Alistair got nabbed by Alexander, all his channels would be toast.

And if his channels got wrecked, his client list would be worthless.

"So, what's the plan now?" Colin asked.

"Let's go back up Alton," Walter said, cool as a cucumber.

a sec, then asked,

we need," Walter

car, and sped off

only one way to go. Even if they lost sight

it was also a minefield. He usually rolled with a crew when he

many guys as Alistair, who had like forty dudes. Alton might have ten tops, and Alistair had already taken out four. The rest didn't stand a chance against Alistair. Alton had to

madman, and the tires of the car

front, which

car flip, and knew Alistair was closing in. His heart pounded. Wiping sweat from his forehead, Alton asked anxiously, "How much longer till they get here?" "Should be soon," the driver

on it!

teeth and floored it, hitting 90 miles per hour. The road was twisty and rough, making it super risky. They

one goal: catch Alton and get the hell

it was