Don't fuck with wolves

He stood in the rain outside of the tall office building, he's been out here for over three hours but he knew, sooner or later Jackson would transition from his office to his apartment.  He knew where both havens were, but the prince didn't need to know that.  His jean jacket was soaked through and though kindred didn't feel "cold", wet was annoying.
An SUV pulled up, Duncan recognized the driver and he knew it was the princes car.  He slowly made his way across the street flicking the remains of his cigarette into the street.  As Kevin and several of his body guards stepped out of the building, one of them opened an umbrella for the prince and held it for him while he got soaked.  This annoyed Duncan even further, he muttered under his breath "fucking pansy".
Almost as if the prince could hear him from across the street, Kevin Jackson locked eyes with Duncan as he approached.  Duncan walked slowly and as he got closer, Kevin took the umbrella from his body guard.  "How about you motherfuckers give me some privacy, but don't even think about getting in my fucking car".  The three body guards walked over to the car and just stood in the rain as Jackson and Duncan started the conversation.
"So what's the word", Kevin started, keeping his distance from Duncan just enough to make sure he got none of his umbrella coverage.
"It's fucked.  The Lupin your boys were fucking around with is with his people, word is already going out to the dogs in the city and it's just a matter of time before shit hits the fan", Duncan didn't mince words, he wanted to get this shit over with.
"Alright, well, this shit was bound to start up again sooner or later.  We are going to play this shit just like last time", Kevin barely finished before Duncan's frustration couldn't be contained any further.
"Are you fucking kidding me right now!?  These wolves have been watching Chicago for the better part of 15 years, who the fuck knows who is and isn't on their radar.  If you think we are in a position to control anything you are out of your god damn mind", Duncan voice was loud enough to get the attention of all three of his body guards.
"Boy who the fuck you think you talking to, I will bust cap in your ass right here and now if you don't check that shit", Jackson was already pumping blood, he knew this gangrel was just stupid enough to try something.
Duncan seriously considered it, but he instead took a breath and brought his voice down a couple of notches.  "Look, all I'm saying is the dogs are coming and there ain't jack shit we can control in all this, they are going to fuck shit up and we don't have a play to make", Duncan shifted his eyes to the ground as he reached into his jacket for a cigarette and lit it up with a zipo lighter.
"Is that right?  See this is why I'm prince and I'm dry and your ass lives in the barrio and is standing in the motherfucking rain", Kevin laughed at his own joke.
"What we have here is not a problem, it's an opportunity", Kevin started.   I have been feeding these wolves bullshit for years, they have no fucking idea who is running this shit and all we need to do is give them some easy targets that will lead them to one big target", Kevins face was slightly contorted as the smoke from Duncan's cigarette hit his face.
"How the hell are you going to do that?" Duncan asked.
"Shit white nigga, I already did it", Kevin smiled.