[Center][h1][color=f26522]Milo Ventri[/color][/h1][/center]

     Milo had just finished the pork on his smoker and had sat back down on his chair by the table in the back of his shop as the sound of his phone buzzed, it was Vika, she was worried about him, poor thing hadn't learned yet that Milo hurting himself then drinking til it numbs was somewhat normal, he sent her a more coherent message back, [i]I'm fine just cut myself, decided to stitch it up, took a shot or two for pain, not a big deal, thanks though. [/i]Milo was about to eat but the knock at the door rang through, he only thought to himself why the he'll did I even put up a sign if people aren't going to listen too it? He stood back up and walked over to the door, he was still dressed in a skin tight underarmor shirt showing his fighters physique well as he opened the door to see the two women, one he didn't recognize and one he wished wasn't there.

     [color=f26522]"I'm afraid I'm closed up for the day ladies, you'll have to come back later."[/color]

     Milo knew it wasn't going to work but he was gonna make it as hard for Paige as possible, extra points if she tries to flash a badge, however he knew she needs a warrant to enter if he doesn't let her in. Milo had a bad feeling about this, Paige wouldn't come here for fun. She had some reason to be.... He remembered now, it had to be Jackie, that greasy mobster must have screwed the pooch and lost a gun or got caught, Paige is the only one that could trace those to him. As he waited for Paige to give a retort he started to think on the story Jackie rehearsed him on for this scenario.

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