"You brought me in this crap and had no way of getting me out," Constance said. "Take me to where Arcadio is hiding out."
Constance hobbled around Goyo to the living room closet. She pulled down her Gucci handbag and matching cap from the shelf. She Stuffed her wavy hair under the cap. Goyo pushed himself up and open the front door. She had messed up falling for the diamonds, for the money and love. Desiring love and taking away Nachine's power, she succumbed to having the Rivera's filth live in her skin and rule her mind. She had been weak, falling to murder Nachine. The woman who left her to scrub up the floor and walls after she tortured her parents to death, getting rid of her witnesses.
"Come I'll take you to Nachine's house," Goyo said. He trudged down the sidewalk to the car. Constance hurried into the bedroom and gathered her clothes. She carried them into the living room, dropping them on top of the Afghan.
It's time to move on, Constance thought. sliding her hand in the handbag, she caressed her gun and stop jittering. She tied the afghan. Then she scampered out the door.
Goyo sped down Plymouth Road. "You're going to stay in Redford with me." Constance crossed her legs in the four door Cadillac vehicle. His loyalty was with a family who loathed him. She wouldn't be safe at his house.
Goyo pulled into Valerian's driveway. "Arcadio's down at his mother's house." He flipped Constance's hand over and placed a key in it. Valerian's recruiting a girl name Khalilah, he won't be back to his house for a while."
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