𝐃𝐔𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐁𝐘 ♱

he’s reaching into his inner jacket pocket , pulling out a single bullet with ’gina’ engraved on the casing , placing it on the small dash . “ i engraved that the same day i killed michael , she was next on my list --

“ you’re the only one who brings trouble wherever you go. ” finally relenting, beatrice took the younger shelby’s hand into her own. once she walked down the busy streets of small heath holding duke shelby’s hand, she knew it was a

“ don’t make me regret saying yes. ” a scoff leaving her, his stupid smirk seemed to be permanently painted on his face. “ anywhere but the garrison. let’s go before i change my mind. ”

“ that’s what you lack , son ... you have no patience ... war’s aren’t won in minutes , you kill gina gray then the peaky blinders won’t exist come the morning “ he had to make him see sense . “ i never said you couldn't --

.. fine. where do you want to go .ᐣ not the garrison. too many prying eyes.

leave reggie out of this. he doesn’t know or care about you.

“ you put a bullet in gina grey and you’ll start a fuckin’ war with her family nd’ the italian’s ... as you can see we aren't much of an army “ he spoke turning to look at duke “ we play this smart and we can win this--

“ it’s not the lee’s we are goin’ to see ... remember gina grey ? , michael's widow ? “ he spoke bluntly , his eyes fixated on the road . “ she’s back in the country ... along with her family and the italian mafia . “

goodbyeeee.

“ fuckin’ hope not , you are bad’nough “ he nudges him , a huffed chuckle slipping past his lips “ oh now you want fuckin’ directions ... were goin to the races , son ... cheltenham …. “

.... some people dont want to pull out, ya know , duke.