Chapter 2

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*This story is going to have two POVs and probably going to be a short one.*

*Jackson POV( Brother of Winter)
That was the first time I've seen winter pull out her gun on someone yeah she has trained with it but never held it up to someone else's head besides me and she was serious blank emotions 
but anyways we went out to eat and slept most of the day. I went to go train because I was done sleeping and I had thought that since winter was still sleeping I could get a couple rounds in on the punching bag well I was wrong because winter was in the training room punching away.

*clearing my throat* "Ummm winter you alright" she was a brown skin Russian so you could see her turn red and she was mumbling Russian curse words under her breath but loud enough for me to hear "WINTER" I yelled and that's when she turned to me with tears out her eyes
"What Jackson" she just stared at me and then she walked to me a wrapped her arms around me and just cried "what's wrong winter" I asked and she didn't respond she just cried "I miss dad" she said trying to hold back the rest of her tears "I do too winter, I do too" our dad left to go settle business with other mafias but he never came back until he called us one day and said that he wasn't coming back but was going to keep in contact with us and called us to see how we are doing with winter being the only female mafia leader left in out family cause our mom was here anymore.

*Winters POV*
I rarely cry but that was the one time I do but I can always count on my brother to be there for me and pet me up and just make me feel better he makes me feel like a princess even though we argue and joke around sometimes very rarely we compliment each other.
"Jackson?"
"Yes?"
"I love you and goodnight"
"Love you too winter" *kissed forehead*

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