Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Four

Eric

"Hello, Eric. Would you like one?" Hunter greeted as he held up his blunt.

I narrowed my eyes at him and walked over, taking a seat in one of the two leather bound chairs in front of his desk. I ignored him, instead, pulling out a cigarette from the pocket of my suit jacket. Using my lighter, I lit it while holding the cigarette in between my lips.

I blew out a cloud of smoke as I looked at Hunter. Our history was murky. We used to be friends, then enemies, and now we were in some sort of ceasefire.

"I do not appreciate the way you came into my home, and the way you disrespected me and my wife," I said coldly.

"In case you have forgotten, it was your brother who chose to have a relationship with my sister. I don't give a fuck about you... And your wife, I will leave her alone," Hunter said, smirking.

"Well, that wouldn't be my first choice either," I remarked.

"Well, we finally agree on something." Hunter chuckled.

I looked at the Rolex on his wrist as his shirt sleev