Chapter 87.5: Unpleasant Duties, Part III
Piman’s POV
Friday Afternoon (the day of the firing)
“We have an interesting dilemma,” Thomas says, eyeing the rock garden.
“Interesting dilemma?” I’m contemplating the patterns. We’re at the Morikami Gardens in Boca Raton. I prefer this area. Who expects hoods to do business at a Japanese garden? Boca is a retiree haven, not a gang hotspot.
Looks are deceiving.
“We have five disloyal RangeMen that are being fired”—he glances at his watch—”right now.”
I stare at him. “I’ve heard nothing of disloyalty from Pedro.”
“He’s one of them.” Continue reading