Read past chapters here Growing up on the streets of Brooklyn will always hold fond memories for Ramon. His parents immigrated from Puerto Rico looking for streets paved with gold. His dad told the story so well.  “Son, be careful when you pray to God.” The senior Rodriquez would tell him as he leaned into ...

Read all in this series Daniella sat in the large, glassed-in conference room of the FBI headquarters in Kansas City, Missouri. She’d been on the job for almost two weeks. Graduating second in her class, her competitive ego took a hit when Rodriquez passed her up in target practice. Ramon Rodriquez, the cocky, egotistical, pompous ...

“Damn it, you piece of crap!” Exasperated, Katie banged on the dashboard as the car rolled to a stop alongside the highway. “I should have known that piece of shit would sell me a piece of shit.” She was referring to her ex-boyfriend, who sold her the clunker. It was the third time this week ...