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For a second I really thought I was looking at Seven.... Zyn's rage matched my baby bro's to the T and I'm not going to lie it was kinda scary... now if I want I could easily subdue him but I've learned from dealing with Seven that sometimes it's best to let him burn himself out. Though if Zyn was anything like Seven it could take hours before he's fully calmed down, Dallas was no help whatsoever, in fact, I was almost certain he was adding fuel to the fire; I really hoped Zyn grew out of this shyt like Seven did, Seven is a lot calmer than he was in his youth though I had a feeling that this shyt with Tyson and Eragon was going to make him revert back to Old Seven and I really don't think I had the patience to deal with two of them. LaFayette was out back and I really wanted to know how things were going on his end, he was in charge of keeping Titan and the rest of them calm but they were all fired up at the audacity of Basiano and I knew what it was like to be that age so I'm sure La had his hands full. Zyn tried to dart past me again but I was much quicker than he was, he tried leaving through the kitchen but Iyron blocked his path, for a second he considered the stairs but Dallas was sitting there with a smile on his face daring him to try it... If Zyn was anything like Seven, he hated feeling trapped, and eventually, he was going to explode, I had to prepare myself for that possibility, and just when Zyn's breathing started to increase my phone rang. I pulled it out and the name on the screen... not gonna lie, I was scared to answer it because I knew how my big sister was, especially when it came to her kids......

"Watch him...." I said to Dallas who seemed to sense who was calling, Dallas may be an asshole at times but even he wasn't crazy enough to cross Zakiya. By the time I walked into the kitchen the phone had stopped ringing but I knew she would be calling back and... yep. "Wassup?" I asked trying to seem like everything is alright.

"Tion who the fuck was that boy Zyn was fighting and why the fuck were they fighting in the first place?" Zakiya said, yeah I could tell by her tone I wasn't going to enjoy this conversation. "Do I need to come down there? Tion I sent Zyn down there so you could look after him not so he could be doing the same shyt he was doing while he was here....."

"Kiya... Zyn is fine, just a small disagreement between two men.... and for the record, Zyn chose Houston himself, you gotta stop treating him like he's a kid... he's ... well not necessarily grown but he's at that age where he wants to branch out. How do you think it will make him feel if you came down here.... hold up, pause, how did you even know about what happened?" I asked trying to flip the script.

"There's a fuckin video Tion... and that video got back to me. And don't tell me about MY son, I know damn well that wasn't some 'small disagreement' as you're trying to present, Zyn wanted to kill that boy.... what if he gets arrested?" Zakiya asked and I could hear the worry in her voice, honestly, I'd just call Tonya or Marcus but I knew she didn't want to hear that, she was extremely protective of her boys.

"Kiya... hold up, Kenny is calling, I'll call you back in thirty seconds." I said knowing she'd probably be counting down the seconds and at second thirty-one she'd be calling me back. "Wassup bro? Look I know you're probably calling about that fight but I got your wife waiting and you know how she is...." I said feeling a headache coming on.

"Yeah she's crazy.... all I care about is did he win? I mean from the video I watched Zyn was beating his ass but it was only a small clip.... I need the full story, what were they fighting about anyways?" Kenny asked.

"Hold on...." I said as Zakiya started calling me back, to make this simpler I added her to the call so we could all discuss this. "Look Zyn is fine... he's a little heated right now but Dallas is in there with him and I doubt he's crazy enough to try Dallas.... who is that laughing in the background?" I asked hearing uncontrollable laughter coming from one of their phones.

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