Chapter 99

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Ethan's POV

"Brian!" I hear Mummy's voice behind me, but I dare not break my focus by looking at her. We are using all our strength to restrain Claw, the old man strong yuh fuck.

"Boss!" I hear Blake's voice and I send up a silent prayer of thanks because I am tired.

Blake steps in and grabs Claw then drags him from the room, I put my hands on my knees as I breathe heavily, trying to catch my breath.

Alex is in the same predicament and moves to sit on the sofa. I watch as Jubba and Germs run into the house.

"Wah gwaan?" Jubba asks but I am still trying to catch my breath.

"Cleon, what's going on," Mummy asks.

He looks at Mummy and closes his eyes then opens them, "I'm sorry Sis," he says.

"Sorry about what?" Mummy asks.

"He's the reason for all of this shit!" Claw yells from outside.

"Cleon, what's going on?" Mummy asks.

"I have been working with Mr. Lex Holt for a while now," he says, and the place gets eerily quiet.

I figured that this is what happened but hearing him say it makes it real and I don't know how to feel about it.

"Daddy, a wah kinda traitor ting yuh deh pon?" Germs asks angrily.

"It's not like that Jermaine," he replies.

"Yow Hulk Man, leggo Uncle," Germs kisses his teeth and walks from the room.

Blake doesn't listen to Germs and holds onto Claw, I look to Alex and he's sitting on the sofa with his hand to his cheek, looking lost.

Jubba is standing there looking at Cleon and I wish he could start laughing to lighten the mood but even he knows that this is some serious shit.

Mummy walks over and sits beside Alex, she too looks to be in a state of shock, this is some serious shit.

"Brian, just gimmie a chance to explain," Cleon says to Daddy who I know for sure wants to kill him.

"Cleon, no chat to mi!" Claw replies.

"Uncle wah yuh mean seh yuh a work wid Uncle Lex?" I ask.

"Mi only ago explain to mi don," he says while looking through the door at Claw.

"Mi ano yuh pussyclaat don, years now mi a tell yuh fi leggo offa dat foolishness and yuh nah hear. Now yuh betray everybody fi wah, some misplaced loyalty?" Claw replies angrily.

"Misplaced loyalty Brian? Claw wi ano just best friends wi a family, mi a yuh protector till death, mi protect yuh even against yuh damn self and mi no regret wah mi do. Mi tell Squa seh mi ago tek care a yuh and a dat mi do," he answers in a calm voice.

"Mi ago fuck yuh up, yuh try stay far from mi," Claw threatens.

"Well, a yuh alone can kill mi so do wah yuh affi do," he responds, and I'm annoyed by his nonchalant attitude.

"Enough!" I wave my hand putting an end to the bickering, "I don't give a fuck, I want answers now!" I demand.

"Everybody inside, somebody call my sister; Jubba, were the guards released?" I ask.

"Not yet, a it mi did a do," he answers.

"Ok good, I think we should hold on that; Claw sit over there and stay there, oh call Dane and Omar," I start pacing.

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