LOVING IS SIN

CHAPTER 7

WE GOT A PROBLEM

The day for Angel started off as normal as it could be. Waking up to an empty bed once again he figured Husker had gone and passed out in his room sometime last night. He would be lying if he wasn't a little disappointed in the feline. It had been a few weeks since the two of them shacked together in bed. After that the two would act like nothing really happened. The two coming to an agreement to just take things slow. It was the heat of the moment kind of thing. At least that is what Angel told himself. Angel himself was confused on their relationship. Was it a friends with benefits type of gig? Or was it just a one and done? Hell was it more!? Angel didn't know how to think. On one end he enjoyed Husker and his company. On the other he couldn't stand the cat. The cat would come in drunk as all get out. Flop on the bed and cuddle up like the two had been married for years. Only to either leave sometime in the night. Or tell Angel to fuck off when they woke up that afternoon. Storming out and back to his room. Angel was getting rather sick of it.

Moving out of the bed he stretched long and hard. Making sure his body would pop and pull itself awake. Getting up he would quickly scramble through his clothes. Getting on a pink hoodie that would simply say on the front "Brat" in white letters. Sliding on tight fitting black shorts along with white socks. Getting on his signature black boots he moved to the door. Waving goodbye to Fat Nuggets before going out of his bedroom. Heading downstairs through the elevator. Arriving at the ground floor he moved towards the bar. Seeing Husker was up and currently looking under the bar. Even after what Angel thought of Husker this morning. He couldn't help but not be drawn to the guy. Taking a seat at the bar he would cross his arms on the counter. Husker had found what he was looking for and would go to stand up. Banging his head on the underbar. Letting out a hissed pained curse. Angel letting out a small giggle. Rubbing the back of his head he would glare at Angel. Before going back to what he was doing. Grabbing a glass as he had a bottle of Jack Daniel's in his claw.

"Morning." He simply said and would start to pour himself his drink. Not turning to face Angle.

"Mornin'." Angle would look around as he saw the lobby was empty. Wondering where everyone was at currently. They had to be somewhere in the hotel.

"You want a drink or you just gonna sit there?" Husker asked in his grumpy tone. Turning to face Angel. Seeing his get up as his eyes would slowly travel over what he could see.

"Give me what you are having." Husker got another glass. Pouring Angel his drink and sliding it forward some.

"Thanks." Angel wouldn't even try flirting with Husker. How he had been treating him it was rather useless. Downing the caramel colored liquid, he tensed up as it burned down his throat. He set the glass down and he kept his gaze low. Thinking about him and Husker. What they were now and if they would ever be anything. Husker noticing and let out a low sigh.

"Angel if you are gonna mope around. Do it away from the bar." Angel would quickly look up to Husker. Giving him the finger with a smirk.

"There's that smile. Why you down huh? Aren't you off today?" Husker would down his drink. Look into the glass before sliding it away and uncapping the bottle. Taking a few gulps before he set the bottle with a heavy thud on the bar.

"I ain't down Husker. I'm just thinking. Bored as fuck as well. And you ain't giving me a refill to get my brain to think of something to get me unbored." He pushed his glass forward for Husker to fill it up and he quickly downed it.

"You want the fuckin' bottle too?" Husker offered as Angle shook his head. "Not trying to get shitfaced yet." Husker shrugged and did a few more gulps from the bottle.

"Since you are off today." Husker began as he looked around. Trying not to make eye contact with the spider. "Are you...interested in maybe going out for lunch or something?" Husker asked as he looked quickly to the eyes of the spider. Looking away just as fast. Angel would simply chuckle as he watched the cat struggle to show any feelings besides grumpy and pissed.

"Are you asking me on a date Husky?" Angel asked as he took the bottle from Husker and poured himself another glass. Downing it as Husker snatched it back.

"No! I'm just asking you if you want to get something to eat." Angle would put his hand under his chin. Tapping his chin some as he thought about it. Leaving Husker in a few seconds of irritating silence. "Holy shit it's just a yes or a no!"

"Yes."

"Wait what?"

"Yes. I would like to go out to lunch with you. We can go now. I am hungry and drinking this early is not good on an empty stomach." Angel said as he smirked to Husker. Who would grumble something under his breath. Moving out from behind the bar he would walk past Angel. Heading for the front door as he opened one of them up. Angel following him out as the door closed behind them.

Angel had picked the place out for the two. Leading Husker down the sidewalk to a local eatery. Said they had one of the best pastas on this side of the city. Before they even entered Husker could tell it was a diner. In big neon red letters above the flat roofed building would spell out "Spiked Tails." At the end of the S had a spiked demon tail. Entering the diner, the bell above the door would ring. Alerting the staff that someone had entered. The diner looked like it hadn't moved from the 50s. Hot rod red seating with chrome outliners. Checkered tile floor all across. The walls being a minty blue to seal the look. Angel would lead Husker down the walk way between some tables. Finding a booth in the far corner near a window. Music filled their ears as it was sounded to Husker like some form of Jazz. The two sat down as there was a few menus in front of them already.

"Ah I love this place. If you like burgers they are one of the best here." Angel says as he quickly scanned the menu. Finding what he wanted before shutting it. Husker would look and see about the burgers. He hadn't had one in a few. Might as well trust Angel on his word. Deciding on a simple cheese burger loaded. He shut the menu as a waitress would come over. She was a tall sea demon. Her hair looked like seaweed as it hung in front of her eyes. He wicked sharp tooth smile showing off.

"What can I get you boys?" She asked as she flipped open a notepad. Pen out and ready to write everything down.

"I will take your Spaghetti alle vongole. And an Oreo milkshake." Looking to Husker as she wrote down Angel's order, he would clear his throat.

"Cheeseburger. Loaded. And if you got hard liquor, give me some of that. Whiskery preferred." She nods and would walk off. Angle folding the two menus and putting them back in their metal holder near the window. Husker would roll his eyes to Angel. "What you ordered has to be the weirdest combo." Angel looked somewhat confused by his statement.

"How so?" Husker would pull his hat off and reach into it. Pulling out a pack of smokes and a lighter. Lighting his smoke before putting both items back into his hat. Setting it back up on his head.

"You ordered spaghetti with clams. Then an Oreo milkshake. At the same time." Angel would giggle some as he would shake his head.

"I'm not drinking the milkshake at the same time. I just like to order everything I want at the start. And I didn't think you would know what that is. You look as American as you can get." Husker would nod and blow smoke out of his nose.

"I know Italian pretty well. So, every time you mumbled something in your tongue I knew what you said." Husker gave Angel a grin. Angel looking as if he got caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

"You knew!? You must have heard a good bit huh?" Husker shrugged as he took another drag of his cigarette. "Nothing I haven't heard before." Angle would rest his head on two propped up arms. Hands holding his head up by his chin.

"You know Italian huh? Alright. Then tell me about your morning." Husker blew smoke to the side. Grumbling as he sat up in the booth.

"Mi sono svegliato sentendomi una merda. Ho bevuto una bottiglia di qualunque cosa potessi trovare. Poi sono inciampato verso il bar. Capovolse Niffty mentre puliva dietro il bancone. Poi sei arrivato tu e ora siamo qui." Angel would look to Husk as he finished with one last drag of his smoke. Seeing the ashtray near the menu stand. Ashing out the cigarette and returning his look too Angel.

"Where did you learn that? It was pretty good." Husker shrugged as he exhaled the smoke from his lungs.

"Learned it down here. When you have eternity, you have to find something to distract yourself." Angel couldn't contain the smile he had.

"Finally, someone I can talk too then! What other languages do you know?" Husker would proceed to count with his claws.

"Russian, German, Mandarin Chinese, Spanish, Japanese, and little bit of Vietnamese." Husker said as he would look over to the kitchen. Seeing the cooks through the see through window were busy making Angels and his lunch. Setting his paws down on the table he would tap his claws on them.

"Woh. That is a lot Husky. Should teach me one of those sometime." The two would share a soft smile to one another. Angel clearing his throat some. "Hey Husker. Can we talk about maybe...us?" Husker would shoot his gaze back to Angel. Ears falling flat as he looked away before speaking.

"Uh...sure what about?" Husker asked as he would fiddle with his claws. Angel would give him a glare as if to say you're kidding?

"I mean us Husker what about-" Angel would stop himself as he tried to think of how to word it. "I mean what are we? What am I to you?" Husker will be a little caught off guard. He wasn't ready for this conversation nor did he think he would ever be asked that.

"Well...what do you want to be?" Angel would let one hand glide down back to the table. Leaving one to hold up his head as he thought deeply. What did he want from Husker? What did he feel like he wanted from Husker? He decided to take things slow and start off simple.

"I want you to start treating me a little better, for starters." Husker would grumble underneath his breath. Realizing that he had been mistreating Angel to a certain extent, but it was a self fault. He just wasn't used to somebody actually enjoying his company.

"Listen I'm just not used to this whole soapy dopey stuff." Husker would tap his claws on the top of the table again. Starting to feel himself get a little uncomfortable with the current subject.

"I get that, but that doesn't give you the right to tell me to fuck off every time you wake up, and all I just want to do is give you a hug." Angel would shoot back giving Husker one of his signature stern looks.

"Sometimes I do come off a little harsher than I mean. Again, I'm just not used to all this." the two would stare at each other. Husker hoping that his reasoning was good enough for the spider. It wasn't.

"You make it sound like this is normal to you. Too pump and go as you please." Husker would groan in annoyance at Angel's sly comment. Pinching the bridge of his nose letting out an irritated sigh.

"You know that's not what I meant." Angel would scoff and roll his eyes. Looking back over to see how long the food would be. "Can we just talk about this later? Let's just enjoy our lunch and relax. Besides I need to get fuckin drunk before I can even think about this anymore." Sensing that Husker wouldn't be pushed on it anymore. Angel would shrug and let it slide. Just in time for the waitress to come back with their food. Setting it down in front of them.

"Hope you enjoy! Plates hot. Do burn yourself." She said getting a middle finger from the two. Chuckling as she would leave quickly. Leaving the two boys to enjoy their lunch together.

From outside the two would be oblivious to the street light camera that had zoomed in on them. The camera would scan the two inside the diner. The pictures and the live feed going straight over to the media overlord himself Vox. Who is currently in his skyscraper. Placed at the top floor as he had an overview of the entire city. Upon one of the digital windows was the live feed from the camera. Vox would slightly smirk seeing the live feed. Knowing full well Valentino would love to see this. Vox watched as the two would eat. Seem to chat and then pay for their lunch and head on out of the diner. Once the two were out of sight he would quickly forward the entire video over to Valentino's phone. In a few short minutes Vox's phone would ring. Quickly picking it up from his suit pocket he would answer.

"Valentinooo I take it you seen my video." Vox would make an electronic chuckle into the phone.

"Yeah, I did. Why did you send me this?" Valentino asked. He was currently in the VIP section of one of his clubs. Legs crossed as one pair of arms would count a stack of cash. Another holding a phone up to his ear and the last one having a lit cigarette between two of its fingers.

That kitty cat is Husker. Alastor's minion. Meaning your little Angel Cakes is getting rather close to one of Alastor's minions." Vox would say as he moved over to his desk. A modern jet black painted desk with a few screens built inside. Taking a seat at the matching colored leather chair.

"Uh-huh So what?" Valentino would mumble through the phone. Too busy to really hear what Vox was saying. Counting the money in his hands. Checking to make sure all his whores made quota.

Vox would facepalm his screen letting out an irritated sigh. "Are you even paying attention? What are you doing right now?" Vox would look over and quickly push on one of the screens inside the desk. Pulling up a camera to see what Valentino was doing. Seeing the moth count money made Vox growl in anger. "I'm trying to tell you something and you're not even giving me the time of day!" Valentino would jump a little bit as he would look around and see the camera. Squinting his eyes at it and baring his teeth.

"I said no fucking cameras!" Valentino would yell towards the camera. Putting the money down on the nearby table.

"Well, if you paid attention maybe you would see what I'm trying to tell you! Did you even actually watch the video?" Vox complained leaning over the screen as he looks down at Val. Valentino giving him the middle finger to the camera.

"Yes, I fucking watched it! So what Angel has a fucking boyfriend I'll beat him later." Valentino would wave off the camera as if it wasn't important to him.

"Val, it means we are closer to being able to takedown Alastor. If he becomes a problem." Vox would say into the screen. Valentino shooting up and looking back over to the camera. Speaking directly into the phone.

"Ah I see now. So let the two get close and we basically reap the benefits. Lovely idea Vox." Valentino said. Vox sat down this chair once more. Reaching into his suit to take out a rag. Cleaning his screen with it.

"Yeah, let's just sit back and let these two get close. Maybe even push Angel to take it a little bit further." Vox would say putting the rag back into his suit pocket.

"Hmmm...I could definitely do such a thing." Valentino would send an evil chuckle through the phone. Vox soon joining in as the two shared a laugh.

Angel and Husker walked down the sidewalk once again. Heading back towards the hotel. The two had just finished lunch. Angel would reach into his chest fluff and pull out a pack of cigarettes. Taking one up to his lips before finding a lighter he would light the smoke. Taking a few puffs on the cigarette then blowing the smoke up into the air. Looking back down to Husker. Who was busy looking on his phone.

"Soooo we going to talk about it now?" Angel asked Husker. He would put his phone away back into his hat. Fixing his hat on his head once more he would grumble to himself a little bit.

"Yeah, what do you want to talk about? Husker looked up to Angel as the two walked down the sidewalk. Getting a little bit closer to the hotel.

"What do you want out of this? And don't tell me that you aren't used to this soapy dopey stuff. I want a solid straight answer." Angel puffed a little bit more in his cigarette. Husker letting out a soft sigh.

"It's just...I've never had anyone like me back. It's been a bit since I've felt like. A good bit." There was a slight pause between the two as the only thing that could be heard was their footsteps on the stone walk. "Even when I was alive. I didn't love anyone. Throughout the entire war. I didn't love. And then when I died, I kinda just kept going with that. Made it easier you know?" Husker could feel his heartbeat had quickened. His breathing getting a little bit more intense. Talking about this stuff just made him uneasy.

"As for what I want. I'm not entirely sure. You're the first one Angel that I really felt anything around." Husker would give a small chuckle to himself. "Besides being pissed off of course but that's everybody." He would shoot Angel a friendly grin. Angel joining in the small laugh with his own giggle.

"True." The flamboyant spider said as he tossed his cigarette into a nearby alley. Blowing out the last remaining smoke from his nose.

"What about you? What do you want out of this?" Angel would think for a moment. Tapping on his chin as he thought.

"I'm not really sure either. I mean I'm no stranger to love but it's been a while, and honestly the love that I've experienced doesn't really count as love." Angel would cross his sets of arms across his chest. Husker would groin and roll his eyes. Not wanting to know the details of what didn't count as love.

"So, we're both in the same boat. We don't know what we want and we have no idea where to start." The two would finally reach the hotel as they stood outside the doors.

"How about we keep it simple. Make some ground rules." Angel would put his hands on his hips "Now I'm just spitballing here, but it's clear that none of us want to move forward first. And it's also clear that both of us want something more." Angel would strike his hip out. Eyes locked to Husker's. Who had his arms crossed over his chest.

"Alright fine I'll go first. No flirting unless it's on your job." Angel would nod in agreement. Giving Husker a flirtatious smirk.

"Awww does Husky get jealous easily?" Angel said giving Husker a sly smile. "No! It just makes me...listen just don't fucking do it." Angel would raise his hands up. "Alright alright I got it seesh." Angel would think about his term. Snapping his fingers when he had it.

"If you get drunk and crawl into my bed. You let me cuddle you." Angel would confidently huff out. Arms fully crossed once again. "Yeah, yeah whatever. Just no unnecessary touching! Unless I say so." Pointing a finger up to that smug look. Making sure Angel understood clearly.

"And how about we both agreed to keep this on the down low from everybody else. Last thing I need is Niffty and the other two broads hounding me about this." Angel would smirk and hold out his hand. "Deal." The two would shake on it and walk inside the hotel. "You got work tonight?"

"Yep, I got work tonight."

"Alright I'll take ya."

"Thanks Husky."

"Yeah, yeah whatever."

Arackniss would be outside in his car. Eyes glued to the phone. Making sure that this was the place that he needed too be. Putting the phone away he looked out the front windshield. Seeing a few red Imps move about in and out of a small flower shop. He knew about the flower shop simply called Tulips. It was really a front for the Red Devils. Hiding their shady business that they did throughout hell. He had been out here keeping watch for a few hours now. Leaving Pentious back on the airship. It was nearby just in case things got sketchy. He hadn't seen anything out of the ordinary. All he saw was Imps coming into the building. Sometimes couples, sometimes one. Buying flowers or a bouquet every now and then. At times he did see a nicely suited Imp walk in and not come out for a few. Soon returning with a group of them. They would hop in a car and drive off. Seems like business was bustling for the Red Devils. After all, in hell people still can't get off their drugs.

Getting out of his car he would shut the door. Hearing it clack shut he put his hands in his pockets. Walking forward and then across the street to the front door of the flower shop. Grabbing the door handle and pulling the door open. Letting it swing past him as he entered. Upon entering a doorbell would ring. Alerting an Imp behind the counter. He would turn around and give Arackniss a bright smile.

"Ah what can I do you for?" the Imp asked. His black and white striped horns curved all the way back and nearly touched the back of his head. His bright white smile would shine a little in the yellowish light.

"Just looking for some roses. You got any coming in?" Arackniss would say as he looked around the shop seeing no roses insight

"Rose man huh? We should be getting a shipment here pretty soon." He would reach under the front desk. Getting out a notepad as he clicked a pen. "I can put you down for when they come in. Give you a call and all. What's your name?" he asked. Arackniss was looking at black colored tulips. Back turn to the guy.

"Arackniss." The imp would go wide eyed a little bit. Slowly writing the name down. "Well! We can definitely give you a call Arackniss. Like I said I don't know when they're going to be in." The Imp stuttered out. Folding the notebook and then putting it back under the counter. As he did so, he would tap a button underneath the desk. Alerting a few people in the back to the spider's presence. Arackniss would hear him push the button. Glad he was a spider demon. Being able to sense that slight vibration change. Quickly drawing his revolver. Aiming it right at the forehead of the Imp.

"Now why the fuck did you go and do that?" Arackniss would ask pulling the hammer back very slowly. The metal clicking sound it made sent chills down the storekeeper's spine. Raising his hands up to his chest. The back door would slam open, two more Imps loaded with shotguns would come out. Aiming their barrels to the spider.

"I recommend putting the gun down Arackniss. We don't want a mess in here all over the flowers, right?" The storekeeper would say chuckling a little bit. Thinking he was saved. Arms still raised at his chest.

"Drop the fucking gun!" One of them yelled as he motioned with his shotgun towards the floor.

"Yeah, drop it if ya know what's good for ya." The other one said making sure his barrel was still aimed directly on the ebony spider. Arackniss would eye them up. Then quickly shoot his gaze back to the storekeeper.

"What's the big fuss? I just want roses."

"Like I said! We don't have any roses!" The storekeeper would exclaim. His eyes fixed on the barrel directly in between his eyes.

"Come on I need some motherfucking roses!" Arackniss would push the barrel forward into the Imps' forehead

"Why do you need roses so bad?!"

"Come on give me a break Eddie. You know why I need roses!

"No I don't I swear!"

"You're telling me you're not the one that sent a hit out on me?!"

"A hit? What are you talking about?! Shoot this fucking crazy bastard!" Arackniss quickly pull out two more pistols from his suit. Aiming them on the other Imps.

"Pull that fucking trigger and all three of ya will be dead." He sternly said glaring at the other two. The two Imps would look to one another. Was he was bluffing? "Cut the shit Eddie! Care to explain this?" Arackniss reached into his suit with his last remaining hand. Tossing Eddie the phone. Eddie catching it and looking down at the screen. On the screen he would see a few screenshots. Along with a small video of the red blinking ping that was directly underneath the building.

"I don't know what this is! Why would the Red Devils attack the Cluster?" Eddie would ask looking up to Arackniss with a confused scared look.

"Don't know you tell me! I was out having a nice dinner and next thing I know I got masked guys coming at me and shooting up the place!"

"L-Listen it wasn't us we swear!"

"Yeah, well maybe I should say that at your funeral. That's why I need fucking roses Eddie!" Arackniss would curl his finger around the trigger. Eddie throwing up his hands once again.

"Oh, come on Arackniss. You know I don't like roses!" He said gulping his nerves.

"What? You want daisies instead?"

"Waitwaitwaitwaitwaitwait! Let's just talk man! Let's just talk!" Eddie would close his eyes and winch. Arackniss looked to the three. The four standing in tense silence for what seemed like decades. Letting out a soft sigh. Arackniss would pull the hammer back with a metalic click. He would lower all his weapons as well. The two Imps with shotguns doing the same.

"Fine, but you better have a good reason. If not then this whole fucking place burns with you in it." Arackniss said as Eddie would nod quickly.

"Yes, yes I understand. I fully understand. Let's just relax." Eddie would breathe in and then slowly let it exhale out. "Who the fuck would attack the Cluster? And furthermore, who would put it on us!?" Eddie would reach into his pants as he dug out a cigarette from his pack. Fishing a lighter out from the other pocket. Cupping his hands near the front of the cigarette. Lighting it and giving it a few puffs. Smoke rolling out between his teeth.

"That's what I'm trying to figure out. Why is the ping leading to your building Eddie?" Eddie would throw his hands up. Cigarette hanging loosely on his lip.

"I don't know man! We haven't been underground in a bit. We haven't had any business for such product. Business been kind of slow." Eddie says and crossed his arms. Looking to the flowers near the front counter.

"Slow? I've been seeing people come in and out of this flower shop all day." Arackniss stated. Eddie rolling his eyes.

"Yeah, to buy flowers. It's a flower shop Arackniss. Not a drug den!" He took a long drag of his cigarette. Blowing the smoke up in the air. The lamp light that hung above getting slightly clouded.

"Eddy...it's a fucking drug den." Arackniss said. Crossing his arms too.

"Alright maybe it is a drug den. But people actually come here to buy flowers too! Look at the flowers we got. Some good product in here!" Eddie said as he would slam a fist down on the counter.

"In more ways than one." Arackniss would mumble under his breath." Eddie giving him the finger. Then taking a deep breath in. Flicking the end of his cigarette with his thumb to make the ashes fall to the floor.

"Listen Valentino's been saying he doesn't want as many drugs as normal. I don't know why. Ask him, but we haven't been using the underground part of this building for a while. Few months actually." Eddie would lean forward on the counter. The tension in the air slowly fading away.

"Mind if I still check it out?" Arackniss asked. Eddie nodding softly. Motioning for Arackniss to follow him to the back.

Eddie would lead Arackniss to the back. Heading down a set of wooden stairs. A solo hanging lightbulb being the only thing that illuminated the stairs. Getting down at the bottom Eddie would open a door that led into a well lit room. The four stepping in as one of the guards would stop at the door. The room was a very simple room. Wood floors and stone walls. It was no bigger than an average living room in a one bedroom apartment. There was a table pushed up against one of the walls with a singular wooden chair. On said table was a few already pre packed pounds of cocaine. Setting beside the table on the floor was a light blue duffel bag. Eddie would turn to face Arackniss and motion with his arms to the room.

"See nothing crazy. It's exactly how it was the last time you saw it." Eddie would puff on his cigarette, finishing it off before tossing it to the ground and stomping on it. Arackniss would take a look around seeing that the room was indeed the same as he as it was before. Pointing to the pounds of coke on the table. "I said business was slow not fucking dead." Rolling his eyes, he moved on.

"Was anyone in this room at any point in the last few days?" Arackniss ask. Eddie shooting him a shrug.

"I don't know man. Far as I know, no. And I know those two blokes over there don't know anything either." Eddie would motion to the two guards still holding shotguns. Letting out a soft groan. Arackniss would rub between his eyes. Trying to think.

"Alright well best bet is that someone snuck in here. Texted from this phone to send out the hit, and then snuck out trying to frame you guys." Arackniss would pause as he would try to think of anyone who would want to hurt the Red Devils. Looking back at Eddie once more. "Know anyone who's trying to hurt you guys?"

"Not that I really know of. Usually, Jason would tell me if anything really bad is about to happen. Like I said business been slow. Just been kind of sitting around doing our own thing." Eddie would slightly kick the cigarette bud away from his boot. Putting his hands in his pockets. Arackniss would take one last look around the room. Turning towards the door as he preceded to leave.

"If you see anyone shady come into your flower shop. Give me a call." With that Arackniss brushed past the guard at the door. Seeing himself out. Eddie motioned with his head for the guard to follow him up. Make sure he had left. Hearing the front door bell ring. Eddie would let out a sigh.

"Geez boss that was a close one." The other guard said.

"Yeah, a close one. Go with David. Let me be for right now. I will lock up tonight." The guy would nod and get up and head up the wooden stairs. Leaving Eddie alone in the room, he reached down into his pocket and got out his flip phone. Quick dialing, he put it up to his ear.

"Hello?"

"We got a problem."

Hey everyone! Hope you enjoyed this chapter! I am thoroughly enjoying this! Also I did use google translate for when Husker spoke Italian. Figured it fit the two so hopefully google didn't make me look stupid. Anyways I will see you all in the next one! Remember to leave a review if you so choose! I would love to read your thoughts so far!