Grant
Today had been a bad idea.
I should have known that bodyguard of her’s would have been sharp and distrustful. I was fairly certain he had seen straight through me.
At least it was someone I knew.
Jansen.
Nathaniel Jansen.
Son of Neil Jansen. The man I once saved when he was young and stupid. He was just another one of those kids who hailed from a poor family and had fallen into drugs and crime.
I saved Neil when he had been so close to being charged with a felony and being put behind bars for the rest of his life. He had been done dirty by the system and the business left him as the scapegoat.
I pulled a few strings. Got him out of jail and sent him on his way with a warning to never come back to this life of crime, or I would kill him myself. I kept tabs on him and he did g
