Chapter 182 On the count of three.

The roof top's POV:

“Aight on the count of three.” “ Hold on who the fuck picked that number?” Mina said, stalling. They were all standing on the ledge of the building with their men balancing them. “What you mean that’s the number everybody use, other then that we could say on your mark get set.” “No how about let’s pick our on number, I say, one hundred and twenty-one.” Ji’lahni said, trying to shake away her nervousness. “Bitch is that the highest you can count? Out of all the numbers you could have picked you pick that dumb ass low number.” Mina said, looking at Ji’lahni like she was stupid. Ji’lahni shrugged. “That was the first number that popped into my head.” “Next time when a thought pop in your damn head, ignore that shit, because your thoughts got me fucked up.” Mina said, shaking her head.

“We could always just push you guys.” Hunter said shrugging. “And I can just stab you in the fucking head, but you see I’m not doing it, so why don’t we all reframe fro