Bear
Getting shot hurt like a mother fucker, especially in my hip. Thankfully, it was the fatty part of my hip and not my hip bone. So Doc was able to do the surgery and get both bullets out of me. They also got the bleeding stopped, and I was stitched up. Now we just had to stage my death.
I hated that I was about to do this to my Tink. I hated that she was going to be in so much pain, thinking that I had died. But when Leandro told us what was going on, it was the first thing that popped into my head. If I were to change my look and use my middle name, then no one would know that I was Bear. So I'd be able to better blend in and look the part of a member of the Mafia.
But at the same time, I couldn't just disappear without anyone wanting to know where I was at. And I didn't want any
