Azail was just a sweet innocent girl when she got taken away from her home at the age of three by an assassin.
Drop into foster care in an unfamiliar place she didn't know all the danger that she would have to faced.
After so many years of dealing w...
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Atticus POV (the father)
I am sitting in my office just wondering in my own thoughts. Me and my older son was going over plans that we needed to be done in the mafia.
I passed down the title to him two years ago when I retired. I've gotten too old for it but that doesn't mean I can't get down.
My eldest son, Adir , he had potential in him and I taught him everything I knew so no one was try to walk over him or against him, along with my other son.
"This idea could actually work, we're going to need to tell Aziz these plans"
"Yea, we can map them out and tell them each where they needs to be to make this successful mission. Then we do an att—"
RING
RING
RING
"Pass me the phone" I told him as he walked over there before handling it to me.
"Speak" I said as I put it on speaker
"Hello, is this Atticus Ferrari" the person said getting directly to the point.
"This is he, who I may be speaking too" I said
"This is NYPD station, My name is Emily and I am calling about your daughter, Azail Ferrari."
I stared at the phone shocked before looking towards Azir seeing him having the same expression as me.
Me and wife including my son haven't seen our little princess in years. I was still shocked. We looked for her everywhere but it's like she was completely banished from the world. I always felt guilty because it was my fault that she was taken just cause of my job description.
My wife would have enjoyed hearing this but sadly she passed away three years ago to meet her.
"What" I said shocked
"Yea, we did a DNA test and it matched with yours. Her foster father died in a car accident and we was wondering would you like to take custody of her" the man on the other phone ask..
"Yea I would love to have custody on her" I said. This could finally be that moment where we bound even though I haven't seen her in years. I could never forget her hazel innocent eyes when she was a little girl.
"Ok thank you, she's been staying in New York for most of her life. You can just pick her up from her school which is ***Str. You can sign the papers when you get here."
"Ok thank you"
I hung up the phone looking at my eldest son that had tears in his eyes.
"She's alive" he said as his hand covered his mouth as soon as Aziz bust through the door.
"Y'all look like somebody just died" he said coming through the door with a big bag of hot Cheetos smacking on it.
They still looked at him. Making him nervous.
"Oh somebody did" he said coming closer to them going in for a hug.
"Be serious, you dipshit" Adir said slapping his head while taking his chips.
"I was, I was trying to comfort your sorry ass" he said snatching his chips.
"And this what I get for being sincerely" he said rolling his eyes stuffing his face.
Azir rolled his eyes before saying, "We found our sister"
Aziz looked towards there way quickly
"This better not be no joke"
"He isn't lying, the police station just called and said that she need to have custody. They check her DNA and found me, of course I agreed to" I said
"Should we tell Aera now or wait until we bring her here." Axis asked
"No we will wait. Only one of you can go with me and the others stays to watch over the house just incase something happens" I said
"Me" both Adir and Aziz said in unison
"Me I'm the favorite one" Aziz
Azir was going to say something but I interrupted him, "Yea, he can go. You still have all them paperwork to complete" I said looking at him.
Aziz grinned with a smirk on his face looking at his oldest brother
"Don't get him started" I said as I grabbed Aziz collar, dragging him out the room.
