Chapter 6 Teaser

Yes, yes... I know you want to kill me. Hell, I'm half tempted to help you! :) Life has been hectic and though that is the common excuse, I have genuine proof! I've been feeling about the same as I would if a MAC truck were to run me over.
Anywho, I won't deprive you of your teaser any longer. I know that's really what you're waiting on.

I pull off the freeway and turn down a familiar street. To me, it’s nothing but the “wanna be” section. Most of the shops you see are fronts to druggies, sex fiends or… people like me. Well, there’s only two others like myself, but even they have their fronts scattered about. You can easily tell who’s clever and who isn’t.

I’ll give Cullen this, he’s a smart bastard. Most fucktards will use the typical fronts; auto shops, delis, hell, even a few florists – and I’m putting Black under the fucktard section because he’s had the same auto shop for the last six or so years. Cullen, on the other hand, has two different fronts, both ran by people no one would expect to be in anything like this.

A bakery, ran by his charming sister, Alice and a fashion boutique that his sister-in-law, the one and only Rosalie Hale Cullen manages. I can’t stand either one of them, but somehow, I fucking mange to survive if I’m ever forced to be in the same room with them.