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DRIFTING - NF

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"I DON'T CARE, I know where they brought her so I'm going to get her," I yelled at Jordan who tried to calm me down and talk me out of shit.

He sighed. "Axel, don't you get it! Sila wants you to attack because he thinks you don't have anything against him but you do. You have Luka, our men, Enzo's and Joaquin's men. You also have the French Mafia who will make it easy for you to get him because they kidnapped the leader of the French Mafia. So to attack now won't be a good idea. We have to wait until Luka gets here," he explained.

He was right. Now that I heard him say, I thought about what could go wrong. I groaned and roughly went through my hair. "I hate when you're right," he smirked, turning my head to him.

Asshole

I walked past him to Maddox. "How fast can Luka be here?" I'm very impatient and want him here today.

"If I call him right now, he can be here by the end of the day," I nodded. "I want him here by tonight. I can't waste more time!" I then walked out of the room to look for my mother.

When I saw her talking to Gabriella and Joaquin, I walked towards her. "Can I talk to you?" I asked she nodded and excused herself from Gabriella and her brother.

"What do you want to talk about?" she gently grabbed my arm and pulled me further away from the people around us.

"I want you and Liliana out of the country for the next few days," I told her, and by her look, I knew she wasn't going to listen to me. "And why?" she crossed her arms over her chest and raised a brow at me.

I sighed. "I don't want you two to get hurt in this. I might have to leave the country too so I don't want anyone close to me anywhere alone where it's not safe. I did that once and you know what Bella and I lost. I'm not doing this again," when I mentioned Bella and what happened she immediately gave me a pitiful look.

One of the hardest parts was to tell my mother that we lost her grandchild. She was heartbroken and I could tell that it was hard for her to cope with that loss.

She lost so many people in her life that it get harder with every other loss.

"I'm sorry, mi hijo. (my son) But you know I can't do that. I need to be here to support the Cartels that are on our side and try to get the other Cartels to join back. Remember when I went to Mexico a few weeks ago? I have a plan that might get help us get the Cartels back," I furrowed my brows.

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