Love Unspoken

Seeing Alton's face, Alistair knew he hit the nail on the head. Lucky for him, he had a backup plan and his crew nearby.

"This is total BS. You've been crashing here for days. When did I ever do you dirty? If I wanted you dead, why wait till now?" Alton shot back.

Alistair smirked, "Cut the crap. Walter came to you for a team-up, right? He's scared I'll spill the beans on his stash. You two plotted to off me to shut me up. You think I'm clueless?"

Alton's eyes went wide, almost blurting out, "How did you know?"

He instantly regretted it. He'd just blown his cover.

So he switched gears, "Alistair, this is my turf. My guys are here. You can't run. Let's make a deal. Let me go, and I'll act like tonight never happened. We can talk business again. We're all in it for the cash. Why go all out? What do you say?" Alistair sneered, "Get lost. You think I'm new here? Whether we team up or not is another story. Right now, I just want out. Tell your guys if they move, I'll pop you first. We'll all go down together!"

Freaked out, Alton threw his hands up. "Alright, Alistair, chill. Let's talk. You guys, stay put!"

hearing that, froze in place, not daring to make

them, "Relax. Once I'm out, I'll let

spoke while

bullets, cursing in his mind. This was all Walter's idea. Why was Alistair gunning for

standoff, and Alistair thought he was home free. But suddenly, a shot

was stunned, looking down to see a big, bloody hole in Alton's chest, blood pouring

of disbelief, anger, and despair. In

soon as Alton hit the ground, his crew lost it. They didn't care about anything anymore and started blasting at Alistair. Gunfire

him. Walter

this was his way of "helping"

knows how to

but he also had to give it to Walter. With just Colin, he managed to mess up both