Power Book Ii- Ghost -2020-2020 May 2026

“You have balls, St. Patrick,” she said, lowering her piece. “Don’t lose them in the second wave.”

The summer culminated in a rooftop confrontation. Not a shootout—ammo was too precious, and the sound would draw unwanted attention from the few cops still on patrol. Instead, it was a trial by fire. Monet, Cane, Dru, and Diana had Tariq cornered. They’d found out about the ventilator deal, realized he’d kept a cut for himself. Power Book II- Ghost -2020-2020

He didn't know who sent it. A fed? A friend? His father's ghost? It didn't matter. “You have balls, St

Tariq walked off the roof, his heart pounding beneath his hoodie. The city below was silent, save for the distant wail of an ambulance. He pulled out his phone. A single text from an unknown number: Your mother is safe. Keep it that way. Not a shootout—ammo was too precious, and the