Prologue: OK Here Goes
I thought I’d never be able to shake her, Wheelz thinks to himself as he parks his custom-painted, black cherry Chevy Camaro in the...
Chapter1: “Please excuse the author that wrote this/ He’s a bit biased towards Solomon’s dopeness.”
The building was breathing. The crowd throbbed in unison to the heartbeat pumping from gigantic black speakers suspended from the...
Chapter 2: “It’s damn cold out there, huh Sonny?”
“Good morning, Sonny,” the kind woman said as she heaped his bowl with the morning stew. Though her grey eyes twinkled merrily and...
Chapter 3: “Do yourself a favor and let me help you.”
The house rested in the middle of a block, which was a shadow of its former self. Like many, this neighborhood had once provided a...
Chapter 4: “You know I’m not afraid of a little collateral damage”
The A6 hovered over the salt-covered pavement, virtually silent on the noisy Detroit Street. The four intersecting circles on the car’s...
Chapter 5: “I’ma make the best of it. But this is the last time.”
“Nah, man . . . I ain’t wearin’ that!” His eyes are ablaze as he peers at the scarlet red jacket. His young stylist scurries back to the...
