Chapter 61.7 Boundaries
Tank’s POV
I’m watching the dot on my Escalade come back closer to the apartment. When I called Bobby and asked him to head her off, I was grateful I remembered he had a takedown in east San Antonio tonight. I can see he caught her just in time; he said he spotted her moments before I called. I got lucky there.
I hear the key in the lock and a quick conversation outside. Lula pops her head in and looks at me.
“Bobby’s with me,” she says quietly. I nod and they walk in. Lula takes off for the back and Bobby sits on the sofa.
He looks over at me. “I cleared the way,” he whispers, “but I’m riding your ass about how you opened that shit. Tank—”