“What up, King?” I looked over and saw Forty walking over with a Chinese food container. “My bad. I haven’t ate shit all day… paperwork is up to my fucking ears.”

I hit the IG shake with him. “What’s going on, Forty?”

“I don’t give a fuck, Sug… you tell me. The last time you met with a bitch named Parker… we had to handle that shit. I don’t fucking trust her.” Blaze’s loud ass voice boomed through the warehouse as Capri walked ahead of him.

She must have come straight from work because she was still dressed in a suit and heels. “I can handle myself and what did you want me to do? Tell her to get the fuck out of my office?”

“Thanks for holding the fucking door,” Capone hollered behind them both with his brother and Capella following behind him.

Capella went over and kissed his wife and then sat down next to her. “Baby doll, he’s not wrong… you need to be careful.” Cappadonna told his sister.

Capri spun around on herluckyheels and looked at her brothers and husband. “I have cases out the fucking ass… busy going back and forth with what happened in our home, along with finally proving it wasn’t excessive force. I am stretched fucking thin so both of you leave me the fuck alone.” She mushed her husband and shoved past her brothers and took a seat.

“She just mushed me?” Blaze’s dumb ass had the nerve to ask like he didn’t witness and feel her do the shit to him.

“And did!” Capri hollered.

Between these two arguing about whatever was going on, and Forty smacking on the chicken in my ear, I was about to lose my shit if somebody didn’t tell me what the fuck was going on.

Berkeley: Hey. Get back to me when you can.

I looked at the message not knowing why Berks kept fucking hitting me up. She wasn’t hitting me up like she wanted to fuck with me. It seemed like she had something to tell me.

Me: Where you wanna meet up?

I looked up from my phone. “After you told me to look into something for you, I went down a rabbit hole of all the cases that Rich dismissed, that had Morgan tied to them.” Capri started as she pulled a file out of her work bag. “Me and Skyler spent three days going over these cases, and those sexual assault cases weren’t just sexual assault cases.”

Morgan had a sexual assault case that was dismissed. However, after being done dirty, we were able to release everything, so the public knew what the fuck was going on with his sick ass. It seemed like every time we tried to claw our way up out of the messy shit with these people, we were pulled back.

“What you trying to say?” I finally took a seat and paid attention to my sister as she leaned back in the chair.

“Lucia Parker, Rich’s wife, was very much involved in what he was into.” She looked over at Aimee.

“Thea Armstrong is her full name, and she’s from a small town in Minnesota. The bitch has a rap sheet as long as my body… she’s a career criminal, always in and out of something for money.”

“She was straight, though. When she first moved into that house, she used to leave and head to work. Elijah wasn’t in perfect condition, but he wasn’t neglected like how she had him before I started taking care of him.”

Skyler looked up from her computer. “She was going somewhere alright… ever heard of egg farming?”

“Nah.”

Skyler looked to Corleon to further explain. “Rich and Morgan were involved in egg farming… basically, mass collection of women’s eggs. The shit isn’t legal or ethical but brings in big fucking money. They promise these girls from small ass towns a nice life here in New York as nannies and then enslave them for their eggs.” Core kissed Skyler’s temple as he closed his eyes. “The shit I fucking discovered makes me sick and makes me wanna beat that bitch’s ass, because how could you, as a fucking woman, do that to other women?” He started going off, and Skyler held his hand.

“What bitch?”

“Lucia Parker?”

“My best friend, huh?” I was going to kill that bitch so hard that I might fucking pop a bottle and smoke a cigarette when I was done.

“That woman that accused him of sexual assault wasn’t just sexually assaulted… she was one of the girls they were using, and she happened to get away.” Capri continued.

“Why did she only admit to sexual assault and not the fact that they were fucking taking her eggs from her?”

“She told them about what happened to her… Lucia was the detective on the case.” Corleon replied. “Wasn’t even her precinct or her unit and she was allowed in that room. There’s a lot of people connected to this shit.”

Aimee played something from her computer as we all sat in silence. “They’re using us for our eggs. I came on a greyhound from Michigan, and they took me to this beautiful home… a beautiful home I never fucking left. I’m in pain daily from what they did to me there and there are other girls there! Vincent Morgan, he raped me.” The girl was hysterical on the tape.

“He sexually assaulted you?” I recognized Lucia’s voice.