Mob Boss 2
“She made her way around corridor after corridor until she was headed for the Taffeta. She hated getting this cal, and would have avoided it if she could, but somehow, deep inside of her, she knew it would eventualy come.
Karl Montana, the new manager of the Taffeta, met her in the lounge and escorted her to his office. Inside his office was Jazz and Lee Jones. Lee was seated behind the desk.
“Hey, boss, what’s up?” he said.
“Helo, Lee,” Trina said, her eyes set on her old friend Jazz. “Helo, Jazz.”
“I’m glad you’re here, Tree,” Jazz said. “These crackers trying to set me up.”
Trina frowned. “What crackers? Lee?”
“Very funny. You know I know Lee is black. Montana, that’s what cracker. He been on my case since he been here. Lee put in his mind that I was a fuck up and he’s been trying to prove it’s true ever since. But what he want from me? What that cracker got against me?”
“Maybe the fact that his employee is referring to him as a cracker?” Trina asked calmly.
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