"Dixon has nothing, theres no one on his side anymore, getting rid of him wouldn't be any problem..he's just.."
“He’s still my son Peru.”
“He’s still gonna be your son when he destroys you.”
“That’s enough Peru.”
“You just gotta face the truth.” He hands the French tea to him. He took it from him. Throwing everything down his throat. It moves round his body giving him a certain easy, all over. He’s never getting tired of taking this Peru specialty.
“We need a plan.” He began, taking a seat beside Albert on the couch.
“I don’t think there’s any need for that.”
“Don’t be stupid Albert, you know too well what planning is, don’t act like you don’t and I won’t seat and watch Dixon...” he moved his lips closer to Albert ear.
“Come for us.”
“What do you mean by us?” Albert snappe
