Chapter sixty
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Chris stepped under the light and moved closer to the man. He could see the man's features. His hair was trimmed low and his beard was completely shaved. He wore a black shirt and black slacks with a black pair of high-top boots.

It was clear that he'd come prepared to blend into the shadows. "You are not in the right place, leave," Chris ordered him.

Jefferson smirked and moved under the light too, standing a few inches taller than Chris did.

"I am not in the wrong place I've been here twice already and you hadn't returned from your...meeting," he said.

"The receptionist told me about your visit, she didn't mention letting you in, now leave," Chris repeated himself.

"That's no way to treat your brother, you know," Jefferson said and Chris sneered.

"You are not my brother! I don't know what brand of crack you took but that's enough, get the hell out before I have the securities through you out."

Jefferson frowned at his sudden aggression and moved to the door, Chris followed hi
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