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75. Wild Home.

~Delmundo

Everything my long-lost uncle said to me after he told me about my mother was a blur. I could not even recall how I left the club. I was silent throughout the ride back to the city. I had to go on with my initial mission.

Frank was fidgeting uncomfortably as he drove. He was bottling up a lot of things that needed to be said. He was hesitant because he could see how moody my face had become. It did not feel fair to shut him out after I had called him.

"What is on your mind?" I asked him in a dry tone. I was not in the mood to talk.

"Are we coming back here anytime boss?" Frank asked.

"I will always have business here, Frank whether you like it or not," I said in the same tone.

Frank nodded.

"That is good," He said with a hopeful look on his face.

I was puzzled at how positive his attitude was. I turned my head to look at him.

"You seem pleased, why?" I inquired.

"I am not going to lie, I would not mind if see that Maze gal again," Frank said.

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