Chapter 10

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Thunder

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James Walker P.O.V.

This last week has been one of the most eventful ones in my family since the time my... Well, our mother left. Hearing she died was frustrating, hearing I have a supposed younger sister is infuriating and now that same sister is missing.

We already have our family complete and don't need a spoiled brat to come here and think she is the new princess of the house. My other brothers are actually really anxious to find her and bring her home, but I don't get it.

The air inside the house has been tense, dad is going crazy looking for her concerned that something might have happened to her. For what I've heard she has contacted Will for a meeting since she failed to attend the other one they had. The thing is they have it scheduled for next week and dad is worried not knowing where she is staying.

I swear he wasn't like this with any of us, but than again he raised us pretty good, hence he never had to be too concerned. At 10 we started to learn self-defence and as time went by our training increased so we could be part of the mafia.

What he did have to worry about was us beating the shit out of someone, especially if someone mentioned our mother. It didn't happen often, but enough to get us in trouble with dad a few times. Luckily the school was financially depended on our dad, meaning they couldn't expel us and risk losing the financial support dad paid every year.

I stand from the bed having finally finished tying my converse when Logan walks inside my room, typical behaviour. He once walked in on me banging a girl on my bed and since than dad forbade us from bringing any girls home unless we intended to introduce them to the family.

"Thanks for knocking. It's extremely considerate of you bro." I sarcastically remarked.

"Yes, yes knocking I know I just forget to. Ready to go? My friends are already there and without you dad won't let me go." He confessed rolling his eyes at the fact he just stated.

"That's what happens when you can't control your anger. Last time you spent the night in jail, so I do recommend patience little brother." I pick up my leather jacket from my bed and walk to the open door where Logan is leaning against.

"Let's go, or do you plan on staying here?" He looks up from his phone half confused, half excited. "What?"

"My friends are already on the bar downstairs, and they heard Thunder is in the house. They didn't recognize her yet, but they heard people talking about it." I don't know if he admired the girl or if he questioned her popularity.

From the rumours I've heard on my circle of friends some saw her fight and said she was smaller than they thought she'd be, that she looked innocent but packed a hell of a spirit inside of her tiny self. She somehow always managed to win her fights and I've been itching to fight her, maybe she just never had someone to her level.

"Alright let's go see if she really is there." I smirk at the thought of getting her off her high horse.

This night is going to be fun for sure.

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Alexandra Walker P.O.V.

The music was loud, the dance floor was loaded, with bodies rubbing on each other to the DJs beat. Today was finally Friday night and after thinking of all the pros and cons Sonia and I finally decided it should be safe to enjoy the night out.

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