Forming a Cult

Amahle gazed upon the news, which kept talking about the car chase that one of her targets was involved in, while sipping on a white claw. At the moment, she was relaxing in a cheap motel room. The young African beauty had initially thought that she made good progress with Alex, but now…

Now she was absolutely furious as she pulled out her phone and dialed the number of her contact. When she heard Richard's voice on the other end of the line, she was quick to admonish him for his foolishness.

"This wasn't part of the deal, Richard…"

Richard had a smug tone in his voice as he explained his careless actions that had brought national attention to their little contract. Though he wasn't pleased with the results of the hitmen who had so brazenly made an attempt on Alex's life, he was convinced that he had ultimately done the right thing to ensure the death of his ex-wife and her asshole of a son.