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.

was taken aback for a sec,

all we need," Walter

car, and sped off in the direction the others had

to his base; there was only one way to go. Even if they lost sight of the car, they knew

turf, but it was also a minefield. He usually rolled with a crew when he went

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

like a madman, and the tires of the car behind

front,

car flip, and knew Alistair was closing in. His heart pounded. Wiping sweat from

on it! Faster!" Alton

teeth and floored it, hitting 90 miles per hour. The road was twisty and rough, making it super risky. They worried they'd crash before Alistair even caught up. Alistair could see Alton's car now. He leaned out the

one goal: catch Alton and

was game