Page 11 of Shank


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I’ll know everything tomorrow he said. You know how he is. All things in their proper season and order.

So he’ll write a book on it before you know anything.

I have an extraction secret with him.

Ego stroking?

That’s the bread of it.

Rukem grinned.And the meat?

Simple manipulation carefully wrapped in warm threats.

Hell.That’s a dangerous tactic with Skul.

Don’t knock the little action I get around here.

Yeah.That’s about to change, I think.

Speaking of action, you getting any with your new girlfriend?

He kept his kingly straight face as he replied,Three things. Define getting any. She’s not my girlfriend. And who is her prior?

Rukem flashed his eyes to his brother, finding the same stoic expression as he looked down at his phone.Shall I use my new slang?

Go for it.

Are you getting any pussy from your lowly assignment. Prior is your sterile connection with Sophie.

Rukem stilled his body’s reaction to that one word.Pussy.Getting any.No, to answer your question. I hope to show them that their desired power surge doesn’t require sex but merely a connection with another human.

Interesting. And if your idea fails?

Then it fails.

What about the pussy.

Rukem realized his ire had tripled with this talk about herpussy. Not your business.

Possessive. Interesting sign.

When you have your own pussy to tend to, you may get it.

Rukem returned his phone to his pocket at seeing Ace making his way over to the empty chair next to him. Nidev saw no reason to disrupt his brotherly unity project so each of them were seated with their Marsh Mutts. And one wrong move or word from the moronic mongrel would be disastrous. Especially with the amount of tension his pretty female filled his rebellious body with.

Ace pulled out his phone in Rukem’s peripheral and texted.

Don’t you dare fucking text me.

The buzz of his phone came with a zap of rage. Fucking prick.

Rukem wished they’d get the ancient gloom and doom onto the table so he could get back to more pressing matters away from everybody.

His phone buzzed again, and again, he ignored it.

“I just want to know how she is,” Ace muttered as the final marsh step-brother took a seat across the table.

Rukem marveled the warning lowly, “You have no idea how close you are to countless fractures right now.”

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