CHAPTER 9

'Yo! Sis." Zed teeth gleamed behind the wheels of the car and he stepped out of the car and came up to me just immediately. 'Zed?" Of course, I couldn't believe my eyes. I mean, it was obviously the Zed that I know, my childhood pick-pocket and crime partner, riding an expensive car and dressed in a…tuxedo? Was he playing dress up or what? 'Yes, baby. It is I." He gives me a quick hug and I push him away immediately. And is this Zed smelling of men aftershave and cologne? Where did his awful body odor go? 'Why are you here?" I continued to look wide eyed at him, his clothes, his expensive Italian leather shoes and his car. 'What do you mean why am I here?" He said with his signature boyish deep laugh. 'I work here." I blinked at him on repeat and let my mouth gape. No fucking way. Figuring I wasn't going to believe him that easy, he pulls out his wallet. Is that a fucking Rolex wristwatch on his wrist? He shoves a business card into my hands. 'You are looking at the general m