"Alpha. Do you have a disagreement with what I'm saying?" Martin asked me.
I held up my hands. "I agree with you. I already told Drake I would help him out when he retires. I'm good." I said.
Martin still eyed me. "Alpha. I'm going to give my asshole client this sword. He's going to walk the fuck out of the double doors of Crossroads and if he tries anything to you or me let will you let me handle it?" He said.
I stared at him. "Martin. What about that mark on your hand. What if he-" I said and paused because Martin held up a hand to stop me.
"I'll handle it. Trust me. I shouldn't have taken on this case from the jump. I know that now by how your reacting and I know what you intend on doing to the client. I don't need you to be extending yourself for me like that. I can handle it. Promise me you'll let me handle this thing." He said.
