by Belleza
“Nah, fuck that! Y’all know no one is allowed to pick up my daughter unless it’s me. Who came and fucking got her?!”
The lady took in a big gulp of air, and I prayed that God was able to work his magic and calm his ass down.
“Let me see, Mr. Moseley…” the woman scrambled around the desk and started punching the keys to her desktop while the other woman who was more than likely glad Zayne wasn’t coming for her was rummaging through the early dismissal log.
Zayne punched a hole through the wall, and I hurriedly pulled my phone out to text to Asahd. I damn sure couldn’t control Zayne… maybe his brothers would be able to tame him. After I let Asahd know Za’naa was taken from school and there was a good chance someone was going to die or his brother was going to be locked up and then slipped my phone back into the pocket of my jeans.
“Mr. Moseley… it says she was picked up by her mother.”
He turned around so fast, I almost stumbled into the countertop. Her mother? I swore this woman was across the United States somewhere.
“How was her mother able to get her?! She’s not on the list!” he roared.
Again, the ladies jumped from his outburst. “She came with police and legal documentation stating that she had custody of Za’naa. We had no choice but to release her.” The woman flipped through the pages some more. “Her name is Qwinae Benjamin.”
To be continued…
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