"Wait!" I cut Ridge off and lean forward almost falling off my chair. "Are you saying this Kevin guy was making drugs in my kitchen?" That has to be some kind of safety violation. Definitely unsanitary.
"I didn't suspect it until now. I can't believe Frankie Zanetti had one of his guys cooking drugs so close to my base. You know he's doing it as a big f**k you to me after we picked up his cousin for that warrant."
"Yeah, and now he's swept Anessa up in it."
"Trust me, I know. My girlfriend works in that bakery too. It could have just as easily been Tabitha there when Mad Dog stopped by."
"Who is Frankie Zanetti?" I ask. Unable to follow the guys' back and forth about New York gangs.
Bennett twist in my direction as he answers. "Frankie is the head of the Zanetti household. One of the
